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: Secrets

[fairlyheroic]

This sucks.

Re: Secrets

[ganbareist]

[s-sigh. writes more names down]

Re: Secrets

[fairlyheroic]

[does too '-']

Re: Secrets

[ganbareist]

[leans over to whisper in his ear]

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

Re: Secrets

[fairlyheroic]

[. . . leans back to whisper back]

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

Re: Secrets

[ganbareist]

I wouldn't argue to that either.

Re: Secrets

[fairlyheroic]

[nudges]

I didn't think you would.