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Room 4

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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[takes???]

[raises his hand to his lips and leaves a kiss there]

[............waaaat, oh wait, don't scream]

A-ah . . .

Oh, are we shy?

Well, I, ah . . . perhaps a little.

No need for that here.

. . . thank you. I will try to do my best.

Relax and enjoy yourself. It appears we're all here to rub shoulders, after all.

Rubbing shoulders . . . would you like me to rub your shoulders then?

That's not at all what I meant.

[dkjfgjg ///]

Oh. Excuse me.

I meant that we were here to talk amongst each others as relative equals.

Right! My mistake. I would enjoy that very much.

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