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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'd rather do stupid dancing and party stuff.

I wonder if she timed this so we'd think "At least we aren't killing each other."

Now now, that isn't a polite thing to do as such a fancy gathering.

... Well, this one is you.

[WRITES YOUR NAME ON A THING]

. . .

Well, this one might be you.

[WRITES YOUR NAME]

[...that works in reverse too]

...

This sucks.

[s-sigh. writes more names down]

[does too '-']

[leans over to whisper in his ear]

When we get back, I'll cheer you up, okay?

[. . . leans back to whisper back]

Aren't you the one who needs it, my lord?

Re: Secrets

ganbareist - 2012-05-13 00:46 (UTC) - Expand

Re: Secrets

fairlyheroic - 2012-05-13 00:47 (UTC) - Expand

C'mere, I'll waltz with you.

[. . . snerks and gets up]

Okay.

*OFFERS HIS HAND :'D*

[TAKES :D]

*LET'S DANCE holy shit you're tall*

[. . . picks him up to make it easier :D]

WHOA

[:D]

*oh my god are you spinning us around

you really are going to hurt someone with your dress*

Re: Secrets

fairlyheroic - 2012-05-13 00:52 (UTC) - Expand

Re: Secrets

antreegonist - 2012-05-13 00:57 (UTC) - Expand

You.

Me?

[pulling out his tonfa]

. . . you want me to fight in this?

[tugs at dress]

We're close quarters regardless.

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