؟ ([personal profile] dramatispersonae) wrote2012-05-12 03:11 pm

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.]
machiavellianiue: (on paper we're a disaster)

Re: Mingle

[personal profile] machiavellianiue 2012-05-12 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[placing the card on his lap, covering it with his hands]

It's nothing.
genderbinary: (No I'm not complaining)

Re: Mingle

[personal profile] genderbinary 2012-05-12 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Very well. We are having rather dismal weather, aren't we?
machiavellianiue: (and I want your revenge)

Re: Mingle

[personal profile] machiavellianiue 2012-05-13 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
Perhaps it's only fitting.
genderbinary: (Walked right into my mirror)

Re: Mingle

[personal profile] genderbinary 2012-05-13 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
How do you mean?