The Thirteenth Trial

[catcophonous]

Who: trialgoers
When: Day 27 all day
Where: The Cat's Zone

[Once again the Trial time has come. Just like the Eleventh, it's the Cat's bar that's appeared in the clearing, and just like then, he's not here for formalities.]

Can you believe you've been dumped on me again already? Lame, I know. But come on in and let's get going.

[But he's not the only voice! The booming, cheerful tone of the Hermit can be heard as well.]

Right, right, come along! This one should be fun for you and us.

[Once you enter the bar, you'll find... it's just a bar. In fact, you are free to come and go from it. The inside, though, has been dolled up -- there are swaths of colourful fabric above the windows, jingly dangly crystal decorations hanging down over tables, and patterned tablecloths. It's the kind of cheesy fortuneteller decor you've seen in the Hermit's tent before!

Otherwise, though, there's nothing strange. There are plenty of tables and an open dancefloor. The cabinets behind the bar are sturdily locked, but there are pitchers of non-alcoholic punch on every table, and on the bar is a jar of paper slips and a laminated instructions sheet.

The name of this game is: Fortune and Lies.]

RULES ☆ TURN-IN ☆ WINNERS & ENDGAME

Comments

[voreaciously]

[If she is being realistic, it will likely be him, but she is not about to go down without a fight.]

Naturally, though you may have a distinct advantage with your charming personality.

[bad_crowmance]

Yeah but I'll be stuck if I get the blue fortune, so you've got that on your side.

[voreaciously]

Because nothing does, or something does and you truly do not wish to do it?

[bad_crowmance]

I honestly can't think of anything embarrassing.

[voreaciously]

No, of course not.

[Her tone is perfectly polite, but there is a subtle, very subtle undertone of rolling her eyes even if it is unseen. You can hear it in her voice.]

[bad_crowmance]

Who would have thought that would ever be a problem?

[voreaciously]

I suppose a little shame does one some good every now and again.

[bad_crowmance]

This is extenuating circumstances, it's still useless normally.

[voreaciously]

Self-reflection.

[bad_crowmance]

You don't need shame for that.

[voreaciously]

It helps.

Also my personal amusement.

[bad_crowmance]

What, the mental image of me getting embarrassed?

[voreaciously]

Yes. Over something harmless, mind you, I am not--[you know what nevermind she knows where that thought will lead and crow's not an idiot.

She clears her throat, voice light.]--nevermind, nevermind.

But do not pretend to be embarrassed, that would likely be the same as your "modesty".

If he can get a reaction out of her, he's calling this a bond

[bad_crowmance]

[ He covers his face. ]

...Oh. W...was it really that bad?

jesus

[voreaciously]

[she knows what he is doing SHE KNOWS, AND SHE COULD DENY HIM, BUT HONESTLY

fine take the sparks, she's just gonna roll with it and tug his ear.]

Crow-san.

[YOU ARE FOOLING NO ONE

BUT IT'S AWFUL.]

[bad_crowmance]

[ He can't keep the act up, laughing as she tugs on his ear. ]

[voreaciously]

What have I just now said?

[One more tug for good measure, but she is very careful not to touch his earrings.]

[bad_crowmance]

[ He appreciates it! ]

I couldn't resist!

[voreaciously]

[She pats his head.]

I suppose it cannot be helped. What am I to do with you?

[bad_crowmance]

I've got a few ideas~ ♪♫

[voreaciously]

I am certain you wish to impart that information.

[bad_crowmance]

Maybe after the trial, hmmm?

[voreaciously]

I will look forward to it. A pity we cannot have a third party. The idea has been rolling around my mind.

[bad_crowmance]

I'd definitely be up for a third.... I wouldn't even know who to approach, though.

[voreaciously]

There are a number of very attractive people on this train. I wonder if Miss Eliza would be interested, but perhaps if and when I can be more tolerable.

[eliza's so SMART THO what a brain.]

Mister Or--Randy-san is off the table, I am certain.