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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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[I know :'D]

Hey, hey, sometimes it can be fun.

[I'm not in the mood for fun |(]

Costumes and chit-chat is fun?

Sometimes! I have fun with it, usually.

[you did give me that impression]

You'll do well.

Well, it's either I try or I mope around about being stuck in a dress again.

A usual thing?

I think Mother gets a kick out of sticking us big guys in dresses.

...guess I got off lucky.

You did.

you wear it better than I would.

I don't think I have the hips for it.

[...awkward awkwaaaard but...trying!]

...Can't tell either way, in that.

[cracks up]

[shifts, awk, but yay, I participated]

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