the tenth trial?

[hot_mess_express]

Who: everybody
When: Day 22, starting bright and early
Where: the jackal zone


[What was it...ah, yes. Come hither, Heroes, prove thy worth.

The familiar tremor of a trial comes with a voice that's probably familiar to a lot of train denizens. Entering the door to the trial reveals that somehow, yes, it is in fact Naeva who's done this.

The game room is a beautiful tea garden with elegant, victorian-style tea tables set out throughout. Naturally, the tables all have tea, a variety of snacks, and flower arrangements featuring the herbs from each team. The garden is also full of crystalline jonquil, though they can't seem to be picked up normally.

There are baskets set out for everyone who arrives, and a sign explaining the rules of the game. Across the top it reads Bonding Game.

Cardamom, you've made a huge mistake.]

Comments

[voreaciously]

[Ah, one of these again.

Sigh, whatever. Time to win.]

Very well.

[wontforbidtherain]

Good morning. May I join you?

[voreaciously]

If you wish, yes.

[wontforbidtherain]

I do. Shall we play this game?

sorrywas ot for mom's day

[voreaciously]

Are you not comfortable with some things?

[malignstar]

[ Robot is probably safe... ]

You could sound less enthused.

[voreaciously]

My enthusiasm does not matter.

[malignstar]

It matters to me.

[voreaciously]

I am no one to you.

[ [x] doubt ]

[malignstar]

You're a person. Being a robot doesn't change that.

[bad_crowmance]

Heeey, Miss 80H. Wanna hit up this list?

1/3

[voreaciously]

Ye--

2/3

[voreaciously]

[holy sHIT]

3/3

[voreaciously]

C-C-Crow-san!

[pLEASE BE KIND!!]

That is not--that was not--[she is in a mild frenzy and quietly flustered.]

[bad_crowmance]

[ Crow could not have expected a reaction anywhere near this level, and he's laughing too hard to immediately respond. Sorry, 80H. ]

[voreaciously]

Cease your laughter this instant!

[acts_her_age]

More of this.

[I mean we're getting good at these at least]

[voreaciously]

[she's not totally alone, that's neat.]

Yes. Shall we, then?

[acts_her_age]

We may as well. Then...

[glancing over a placard]

You're an excellent cook and your skills would be an asset to any team.

[voreaciously]

[


time to die]

...Thank you. I am still learning.

[she's fucking bamf as she is, but improving to perfection is certainly a goal that never hurt anyone.]

You are very reasonable, sensible, and levelheaded. Your presence does Jasmine credit.

[bowtiedbones]

Aidée! Want to play?

[voreaciously]

[holy shit eliza you can't just casually call her that.]

M-Miss Eliza?

[WE'RE NOT PLAYING BINGO ANYMORE YOU DON'T HAVE TO CALL HER THAT]

[bowtiedbones]

[no test runs no trials STRAIGHT INTO LIVE FIELD TESTING FOR CUTE NICKNAMES]

Hi!

[voreaciously]

G-Good morning.

[jesus]

[nihilmancy]

I think that Naeva really likes these sort of events...