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Who: Amnesiacs of Varying Degrees
Where: Game Tower & Around
When: Day 104, Evening

[ It's a totally normal endgame mingle with totally normal fallout! Maybe. . . ?

For those who played and lost, they'll experience any number of the following:

• Loss of emotional honesty
• Loss of emotional vulnerability
• Loss of the ability to say what they really mean
• Loss of the ability to cry for a day
• Loss of the ability to lie
• They will think they are dead
• They will have total amnesia
• Avante specifically will not have any of their clothes
• Loss of abilities unless they are pep!pep! or sensitIV
• Loss of ability to drink alcohol
• Loss of ability to have sex

Those who are not affected are future is now, Taisho Roman Revolution, AlcheME!, and BARiTONES.

It is opt in for those who would like to play but did not participate in the game. ]

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[Cat-calls. Like the asshole that he is]

[Cheerily flicks him off, as you do]

A really strong opening move from you. It's so sad that it seems to have backfired.

[shrugs, folding her hands behind her head]

Maybe this was the plan all along. You guys gotta deal with laundry day in and day out, while we're freed from that boring burden. It's true freedom, and you're missing out.

Edited 2019-04-08 02:52 (UTC)

Well at least that confirms that you have all your memories.

Heading back to the hotel or are you going to bask in your newfound freedom?

Guess I should at least make sure the rest of my team doesn't end up losing their dicks not even for points. Why?

Well I was going to fake being a gentleman and offer my coat if you were going to stick around out here.

Might need that skill someday.

Fake gentlemanning? Or standing around outside without any clothes? 'Cause I feel like I got you beat on both.

Touche.

[Shrugs out of his coat and offers it to Nemesis if she wants to take it]

[Raises an eyebrow, but takes it with a curtsy]

You have my thanks, kind sir. Now my propriety is kept safe.

As if you had any of that to begin with.

How rude! I'm a proper lady in basically all things.

Then shouldn't you be giving your fans some service and act like you're even the least bit embarrassed by all this.

Your fans want you flustered and embarrassed. Mine mostly want punching, I think.

. . .

I'm not volunteering for that.

Which one?

The punching. Obvious--

[Wait a minute]

Clever. Neither. Not that you could manage the first anyway.

[She reaches up, pats him on the cheek]

Aw, honey, when you ask so nice it makes it so hard to say no. But I gotta say, in the Blush-o-lympics, you've still got the most golds.

[Do you know how much Intensity hates Nemesis?

Not at all. Which is why this is so goddamn effective. Can he attempt to glare through a blush? Why yes. Yes he can. Doesn't mean it works very well though]

Sorry, sugarcakes. You're going to have to try harder than that.

[Grins sweetly back at him while buttoning his jacket (this does not make it look any less oversized at the neck or shoulders but at least keeps it from slipping off completely)]

Mm... So's that supposed to be a request to exchange kinks or heartfelt feelings? Are some doki varietals on the warmer side?

Heartfelt feelings?

[He reaches up to straighten the collar once she has the entire jacket buttoned up]

I think that would be a little much for you to take. Sure you can handle it?

I can use the f-word without looking like I just ate a bug. I'm pretty sure I'm in better shape than you. But if you don't wanna chance it, that's fine, I get it!

Oh, but Nemesis, you're my first and only friend. How could I not sing your fucking praises from the rooftops?

[A half-beat and her beam spreads]

Good fucking question. You could be singing about me all this time and yet I haven't heard a single note. What's up with that?

[You---

Don't call him on his bluff!]

As if it would be worthy of your greatness. Perhaps we should build a statue in your honor instead.