؟ ([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.]
arbiterary: (what do I care for plot relevance)

Re: Secrets

[personal profile] arbiterary 2012-05-13 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
Are you impaired.
genderbinary: (Walked right into my mirror)

Re: Secrets

[personal profile] genderbinary 2012-05-13 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
Do you mind clarifying what you mean by that?
arbiterary: (strap on and bend over)

Re: Secrets

[personal profile] arbiterary 2012-05-13 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
Those who group together out of fear.
genderbinary: <user name="piecrumbs" site="www.livejournal.com"> (curse you charlie tunoku!!!!)

Re: Secrets

[personal profile] genderbinary 2012-05-13 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
... ah.