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auroraexpress2019-05-20 07:14 pm
catcophonous) wrote in auroraexpress2019-05-20 07:14 pm
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The Eleventh Trial
Who: everyone
When: Day 23, evening
Where: The Trial Zone
[Just as twilight darkens the clearing, you hear the train's customary shift, the sign of a Trial.
Outside in the clearing, a brick building has appeared. It's shabby, paint peeling from the heavy door, but the windows are full of neon signs advertising various brands of liquor. From inside you can hear the thumping of bass, and the faint sounds of a rowdy rock song.
A voice chimes in, lazy but amused.]
You all know what this is. I'm not "come hither"ing you. Just get in here.
When: Day 23, evening
Where: The Trial Zone
[Just as twilight darkens the clearing, you hear the train's customary shift, the sign of a Trial.
Outside in the clearing, a brick building has appeared. It's shabby, paint peeling from the heavy door, but the windows are full of neon signs advertising various brands of liquor. From inside you can hear the thumping of bass, and the faint sounds of a rowdy rock song.
A voice chimes in, lazy but amused.]
You all know what this is. I'm not "come hither"ing you. Just get in here.
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It's a shame. We really do.
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[ He knows it won't actually help. ]
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Make sure they stay a while, too.
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[ His tone is very breezy, a stark contrast to her dramatic sigh. ]