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]

I see. Yes, that should prove fruitful. Would you care to play further, however, sir?

[ruinatings]

Of course. Shall I begin by telling you I find your way of carrying yourself quite respectable?

[It's... it's totally a compliment. Good job being uncomfortably polite, he gets u.]

[voreaciously]

[oh oh that's such a nice compliment, though wow, she's a bit pink hearing that from the man that decapitated her teammate.]

Thank you, sir. You do me an honour and kindness in so saying. Your own dignified and elegant bearing leaves me much to aspire to, however.

[ruinatings]

Haha, it should. I've cultivated this image since birth. Though truth be told, I've actually been attempting to "loosen up".

[A confession! Or like, information about him that sounds interesting but actually he doesn't care if anyone knows.]

[voreaciously]

[She understands that, even if she had...a little leeway, so to speak. Or rather it was that she could be a child sometimes.

She will not speak of knowing even if she does. It could be for androids to know, but...]

Ah, is that so? A work in progress, I take it?