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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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[waves a hand] Think nothing of it.

You're a generous soul.

[ . . . and looking around him] You wouldn't happen to know what our hostess has planned, by any chance, would you?

[lets out a small a-ha-ha laugh without it reaching his face] Not a clue.

[giving you a look-over, although not dropping the smile]

I suppose we'll just have to wait and see, then.

Yes, that seems to be the limits of it. Why don't you have a seat with me while we wait?

I'd be honored, of course.

[finding a seat, then]

How generous.

Not at all. How could I resist such scintillating company?

You can't, of course.

Mm, I'm afraid you just bowled me over.

Oh, was I so forceful?

[waving an arm]

Oh, not in a bad way. You have a powerful personality.

[a-ha ha...]

Oh, I see. Well, I can't complain of results like that.

No, I imagine not.

Can I ask, if you're new to court, what brought you here? An invitation, or was there some other draw?

[waving an arm]

It was past time I made my debut, really.

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