Room 3

[dramatispersonae]

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.]

Comments

Re: Mingle

[genderbinary]

[lifts her hand]

There's no need for such formalities, don't you think? We should all be as equals here.

Re: Mingle

[ganbareist]

[his mouth quirks and he takes her hand]

I believe you've missed the spirit of rank entirely, Marquis.

Re: Mingle

[genderbinary]

[blinks, and shakes? :?]

Perhaps, but I believe everyone's opinion should be valued equally, regardless of such titles.

Re: Mingle

[ganbareist]

[it is a very brief handshake and yet he seems disproportionally pleased with himself all of a sudden]

Hahah... well we'll see.

Re: Mingle

[genderbinary]

I suppose we shall.