Pretty Pretty Princess: Redux

[enterstageleft]

Who: Those Who Play Games
Where: The Game Tower
When: Day 300

[ Today you step out of the elevators and into the game room to find yourselves in an airy Grand Ballroom. Maybe, if you've been here long enough--you might recognize this room?

At the front of the room is a buffet table featuring finger sandwiches, petit fours, and savory pastries as well as a variety of small desserts complemented by bottoms-up turned teacups and steaming hot kettles set up for self-serve. From nowhere to be seen comes the sound of instruments playing. Up above, tethered to the ceiling, are what appear to be long curtains. …

The small, square tables feature place cards that as of yet are mysteriously empty, but other than that--there is nothing on the table. Those who have walked in and might prefer to walk out again will find they are mysteriously barred from exiting…. ]


Tables || Sign Ups || Game Rules || Items & Effects || Turn In & Winning Criteria || FAQ || Talk to the Host

Comments

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[And then taps his nose]

It seems you disagree.

[puzzlekeeper]

I think your information is flawed.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Earlier I might have believed you. But your request after your least favorite host's game states otherwise.

To think I was appealing to the wrong side of you this entire time.

[puzzlekeeper]

[ oh my god

FUMBLES TO COVER HIS MOUTH AND SHUSH HIM!! ]

Shh!

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[King is 100% successful at shutting him up.

However that look in his eyes is clearly stating "Point: Intensity."

Look. He doesn't one-up King very often. He has to tabulate his meager points when he can.]

[puzzlekeeper]

[ Sometimes King enjoys it when Intensity one-ups him. This is not one of those times!! ]

Maybe I'll just go and let you continue enjoying yourself here.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Bristles and pushes King back.]

Don't make threats you don't intend to keep.

[puzzlekeeper]

Going to do something about it?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

What do you want? For me to beg for your company.

[puzzlekeeper]

. . .

[ Sighs ]

I'm trying to antagonize you for a good challenge, but not like this. Come here.

[ Crooks a finger at him ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Still fluffed out like a porcupine. But also--- incredibly whipped by his rival so.

Stomps (unnecessarily) one step forward and leans down with a huff.]

[puzzlekeeper]

[ And yet King still has to stand on his toes a bit to brush a kiss just beneath Intensity's left eye. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Nooooooo. He's trying to be mad. STOP THWARTING HIM.

With a much less affronted huff.]

There are better challenges out there than playing keep away.

[And he places a hand at the small of King's back to pull him in that much closer.]

[puzzlekeeper]

[ Big tough guy, easily defused with cheek kisses

King drops flat on his feet again, at least ]

That's true.

Are you going back to future?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Propping his chin on King's head so he can look out over the crowd. Certainly doesn't seem like anyone he knows is having a bad a time as last time this game was run.]

That depends.

Are you coming?

[puzzlekeeper]

If I'm being invited.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Also hmmm...]

Need to check to see if anyone near and dear to you made any bad decisions?

[puzzlekeeper]

Already done. I think some kissing embarrassment is the worst of it.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Then you're always invited.

[The hand at the small of his back shifts to lace with one of King's hands as Intensity starts tugging him away from the Game Tower]

Though it might be a bit crowded depending on who else is bringing people home.

[puzzlekeeper]

[ Funny how quickly that huffy mood evaporated.

King follows easily, fingers sliding against Intensity's. ]

That's fine. I suspect the crowds bother you more than me.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Funny how that is when he's getting what he wants anyway.]

Me?

You were the one who was embarrassed just now.

[puzzlekeeper]

If you want to start airing out unmentionable things, I have plenty on you.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Yes, yes. I wounded your pride.

[And he squeezes King's fingers]

I am aware now.

[puzzlekeeper]

[ It's his turn to huff a little, but it's not like he stops following or anything. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Good because Intensity is taking them all the way back to FiN as promised. And absolutely not letting go of King's hand the entire time]