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auroraexpress2019-05-11 10:39 am
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the tenth trial?
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.]
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.]

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[arrowing over to him FIRST ON HER HUG LIST]
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[SPREADS HIS ARMS]
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It's nice! It's like an old-timey garden tea.
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Yeah? Can't say I've really got experience with those.
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Me neither really, except for on TV.
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hm. that is ok she supposes.]
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even so he's waving casually!]
she's fucking stupid
she looks right.
she looks behind her.
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Do. Do you mean her, sir.]
amane pls
STUUUUPID AFFFFF
[she salutes. GLORTY TO MANKIND.
this is already awkward for her.]
Good morning, Mister Orlando sir.
bless
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[DEMANDING PICK-ME-UP ARMS]
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Coral, hey.
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[you know, for the game]
[and then leans back and pokes his forehead accusingly]
I was beginning to wonder if we needed to have one of the resident princesses wake you with a kiss.
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Honestly, as much as I like kisses and cute girls, I'm glad it didn't come down to that! Sorry for sleeping so long.
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[Grabbing another finger sandwich.]
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[snagging a sandwich for himself]
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looks at Hlasoh
looks at his sandwich
looks decidedly betrayed.]
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Good morning.
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Mornin'! Sorry for the wait.
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Was that necessary?
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[so, yes.]
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