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Room 3

You find yourselves in a well acquainted parlor while the storm rages on outside. Mother's voice resounds from somewhere unseen.

"Dear Mother will be with you in a moment, my children. But until then, please do try to become well acquainted with one another."

[You'll find a small dance card tucked into the pocket of your outfit. It has on it a description of your role. Please refer to the DP journal for a post locked to your team with the contents of your card.]

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Mm.

...Is this it?

I think we'll get more instructions. . .thank goodness this is just one of her acting ones.

As opposed to?

A board game where we were the pieces. No one got hurt there, but it wasn't exactly . . .

*shrug*

...Sounds better than this.

[is so awkward >->;]

*indicates the rest of the couch, if she'd care to sit*

Sometimes I just picture everyone dressed up like vegetables. It helps a bit.

[...sits.]

Does it?

*pointing randomly at people, including himself*

Tomato, carrot, rutabaga, eggplant . . .

[b...bemused]

Ah.

Pick one for yourself!

[...I can't]

*you don't have to \:D/ easy*

I always thought I'd make a great chili curl.

[I... I have no idea what to do with you.]

...Why?

*i'm not sorry*

. . . huh, you got me. I didn't think that far yet.

[shifts, t-trying...]

...Just a feeling, huh?

*fans himself*

Yeah...maybe I should make a salad later and check.

...Didn't look like the cannibal type.

*... omg cracks up*

[oh, good. It worked. But now I don't know what to do with myself]

*FORTUNATE WE GET INSTRUCTIONS RIGHT ABOUT NOW

i think it is no secret i am turning my dance card into a grocery list*

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