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imeeji_frontstage2021-12-10 05:02 pm
constellationprize) wrote in imeeji_frontstage2021-12-10 05:02 pm
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CORRUPTION LIVE (?)
Who: You!
Where: Lobby!
When: Day 425 afternoon!
[ Today, yet another corner of the lobby has been commandeered - this time by a couple of ☆ZRAELs? When the Live starts Aradia comes into view, her hair pinned neatly up and away, clad in a BARiTONES suit, a pair of glasses perched on the bridge of her nose. She sits cross-legged at one of the sofas, a selection of drinks and snacks at a table off to her side.
Adjusting the glasses and taking a sip from a teacup nearby, she opens her mouth to speak - tone soft. Gently, but with a different quality than usual, voice low, ]
Everyone, good afternoon. To my peers and my beloved familiars as well, and to those of you who have prior only observed - the festivities so far have certainly been wonderful, haven’t they? Well -
Certainly that must be the case, but for each of you - yes. Certainly, you must be very tired … and so I would, you see, like to extend a certain invitation.
As a reward for your efforts, why don’t you come here? To rest as you’d like, peacefully - as you’ve each been so well-behaved, you’ve certainly earned that right, haven’t you? Whether you’re busy, or feeling poorly, or even if we’ve yet to be acquainted - I’ll spoil you as much as you like. So -
[ In the background Doodleman can be seen too, wearing a maid uniform, and near him a - tent or booth of some kind? You can barely make out the label at the very top -
**** ****ing…?
It’s just asterisks?
Well. ]
With only us here, why don’t we indulge ourselves?
Where: Lobby!
When: Day 425 afternoon!
[ Today, yet another corner of the lobby has been commandeered - this time by a couple of ☆ZRAELs? When the Live starts Aradia comes into view, her hair pinned neatly up and away, clad in a BARiTONES suit, a pair of glasses perched on the bridge of her nose. She sits cross-legged at one of the sofas, a selection of drinks and snacks at a table off to her side.
Adjusting the glasses and taking a sip from a teacup nearby, she opens her mouth to speak - tone soft. Gently, but with a different quality than usual, voice low, ]
Everyone, good afternoon. To my peers and my beloved familiars as well, and to those of you who have prior only observed - the festivities so far have certainly been wonderful, haven’t they? Well -
Certainly that must be the case, but for each of you - yes. Certainly, you must be very tired … and so I would, you see, like to extend a certain invitation.
As a reward for your efforts, why don’t you come here? To rest as you’d like, peacefully - as you’ve each been so well-behaved, you’ve certainly earned that right, haven’t you? Whether you’re busy, or feeling poorly, or even if we’ve yet to be acquainted - I’ll spoil you as much as you like. So -
[ In the background Doodleman can be seen too, wearing a maid uniform, and near him a - tent or booth of some kind? You can barely make out the label at the very top -
**** ****ing…?
It’s just asterisks?
Well. ]
With only us here, why don’t we indulge ourselves?
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