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Pretty Pretty Princess: Redux
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
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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Or more of a Yvette?
Nemesis?
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Your only question should be whether or not you want to invest in it.
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I get all the kisses and nibbles and cuddles.
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You are the most infatuated person I've ever met.
[Says the person who broke the barrier between life and death to chase after a boy he had a crush on.]
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Headpat.
Headpat.]
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[And he sets the glass of water down somewhere within B's reach.
Not that any amount of water is probably going to save him from his hangover]
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what a good friend]
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M'tirrreedd of it.
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You could just sleep off this and the hangover for the next 24 hours.
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C'mon.
I'll read you a bedtime story.
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[fumbling to his room]
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[And grabbing B's shoulders if he ever stumbles too far in one direction]
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