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Who: Exael and the Unlucky Contestants
Where: The Game Tower
When: 86, Evening
[ Between one step and the next the walls (or streets, or open air) around you changes. The sight before you is a room inside the game tower, a new pressure at your neck. Reaching up or looking at the people around you reveals it to be a collar, titanium with a small green blinking light set in the center. ]
[ the screen flickers on, on your cellphone. It's a half-second, blink and you miss it— Exael, chewing on a nail, looking uncharacteristically nervous— then the moment's gone and she waves both hands and smiles for the camera. ]
"Ladies, gentlemen, honored guests! Units of all stripes and sizes! I come offering you a game and a few familiar words, rearranged for the occasion!"
Her carnival barker demeanor shifts for a moment as she lowers her head to say: ] "Glory to the highest, and on earth peace—" [ her head snaps up, her pigtails bouncing with it, and she's grinning again, all pomp and energy ] "even if we're not getting much down here! So let's kick up a ruckus, put on a show, and see how much good goodwill alone can manage! If you wish to save your fellows, now is the time speak!"
[ The rules appear on your phones. ]
Where: The Game Tower
When: 86, Evening
[ Between one step and the next the walls (or streets, or open air) around you changes. The sight before you is a room inside the game tower, a new pressure at your neck. Reaching up or looking at the people around you reveals it to be a collar, titanium with a small green blinking light set in the center. ]
[ the screen flickers on, on your cellphone. It's a half-second, blink and you miss it— Exael, chewing on a nail, looking uncharacteristically nervous— then the moment's gone and she waves both hands and smiles for the camera. ]
"Ladies, gentlemen, honored guests! Units of all stripes and sizes! I come offering you a game and a few familiar words, rearranged for the occasion!"
Her carnival barker demeanor shifts for a moment as she lowers her head to say: ] "Glory to the highest, and on earth peace—" [ her head snaps up, her pigtails bouncing with it, and she's grinning again, all pomp and energy ] "even if we're not getting much down here! So let's kick up a ruckus, put on a show, and see how much good goodwill alone can manage! If you wish to save your fellows, now is the time speak!"
[ The rules appear on your phones. ]
[ Rules ] [ Rooms ] [ Results ] [ Endgame, Revivals & Winners ]
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no sense to her.
what is the purpose of being married if not for lineages or children??? maybe they're exclusive? is that what it is? she should probably just. stop asking / trying to comprehend it and just accept it for what it is. ]
I see. Well... congratulations on your marriage, Whisky.
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Thank you. You're reacting a bit oddly to it.
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It's a bit unexpected.... marriage....
That is, I had no idea your feelings were so serious.
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[ that would be a more shocking sentiment to her except political marriages are actually probably very common where she comes from. so I guess that actually checks out. ]
That's unexpectedly cute. Do you think you love them yet?
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I don't know yet.
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Well, do you think about them a lot?
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... Yeah. Shouldn't I be?
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at least she said "unexpectedly" first... i guess.... ]
I'd hope so, if you decided to marry them. Do you think a lot about the kinds of things that make them happy and sad, and does that affect the things you do?
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[ so, yes. ]
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blinks ]
But it doesn't feel like the way I remember you showing me ...
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Do you want it to be overwhelming?
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So I think it's okay, if the love that you feel is different than what I showed you. It might just mean that you're less afraid of losing someone than I am. But it sort of depends on how you feel about it. And if you're happy with what you have, then there's nothing wrong with that.
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I think ... I was expecting something like what you showed me. So I may have started loving them and just not realized it.
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