Room 4

[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

[immoetality]

That was never my story.

Re: Secrets

[quercusoptima]

Then how would you describe it?

Re: Secrets

[immoetality]

It's an exchange. We form a contract meant to satisfy both sides.

Re: Secrets

[quercusoptima]

A contract? I see.

Re: Secrets

[immoetality]

Mm.

Re: Secrets

[quercusoptima]

... Hopefully after this, there'll be less gossip.