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…. ]


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Comments

[unbr8kable]

I want you to admit to your order kink. That's one.

[crossmyheartandhope]

Dude, that's cheating.

[unbr8kable]

Don't change the subject! Unless getting strongarmed into it's part of the appeal...

[crossmyheartandhope]

Is that seriously your first wish?

[unbr8kable]

[Shifts to lean into him instead]

You rather I had a different one?

[crossmyheartandhope]

I'm just, like. Confirming.

[Somehow an even darker red,]

This is about what you want, remember?

[unbr8kable]

Maybe I want a lot of things.

[She loops an arm over his waist; sets her chin on his shoulder]

...Seeing you blush like that generally does end up high on the list, though.

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Flushing deeper,]

Yeah, well. Pretty sure that comes as a bonus.

[unbr8kable]

Lucky me!

[She settles against him, a leg hooked around his]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Leans back against her, a little too readily - more readily than his usual, even, which takes some doing]

Lucky you.

So since you got your bonus... what're the five for-real wishes?

[unbr8kable]

I don't need five wishes, real or fake.

[crossmyheartandhope]

Don't need em, maybe, but you got em.

[unbr8kable]

I'm giving 'em back, then. Like...what else'm I supposed to want? ...Other than to not be caught in some shitty Hell murder gameshow.

[crossmyheartandhope]

- ah.

Yeah. Can't do much about that one.

There's gotta be something, though, right?

[unbr8kable]

Well...what would you pick?

[crossmyheartandhope]

The point's supposed to be it ain't about me.

It's about you.

[unbr8kable]

Yeah, but I already got you and Req. What else'm I s'posed to need?

[crossmyheartandhope]

It don't gotta be something you need. It can be something you want.

Like - if there's some kinda special dinner you want, or you wanna go check out part of the city, or you want a massage or whatever.

[unbr8kable]

[Shrugs]

Whatever you wanna do's fine with me.

[crossmyheartandhope]

Pretty sure that makes six.

You better get started with them wishes, dude.

[unbr8kable]

It is not!

Besides, why would I wanna make you do something you don’t wanna do anyways? That’s just being a dick.

[crossmyheartandhope]

What if what I wanna do is make sure you got stuff you wanna do for a change?

Pretty sure there ain't nothing you could ask for I wouldn't wanna help with. So c'mon, lemme hear em.

[unbr8kable]

We do stuff I wanna do all the time.

[She does actually consider for a moment before shrugging, her shoulder already pressed against his]

Like--the specifics ain't that important. 'S the company that matters.

[crossmyheartandhope]

Seven.

You going for an even ten here, or what?

[unbr8kable]

Sorry I don't care about having a ton of random shit.

You ain't said nothing neither, and I know that's a lie. You get yourself stuff all the time.