Midnight Paws Reverie Orchestra (
catcophonous) wrote in
auroraexpress2019-06-04 07:46 pm
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The Thirteenth Trial
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
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

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[No.]
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You seem enthused to be here.
[as lies go, it's low-hanging fruit. She's not sure 80H is ever enthused.]
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[That's just sad, naeva]
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Oh thank god.
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[So, yes.]
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[she doesn't seem to realise there's a problem with ANY OF THIS.]
That aside, you are a queen.
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[She's just. Staring at 80H.]
So it's not just me you avoid.
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Though perhaps not Coral-san, especially.
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[She has not met the smol, it seems! But she's mostly surprised 80H is volunteering information about...anything.]
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I think I've met her once, when I had the stickers, but I didn't catch her name at the time.
[Hm. Is it a green or yellow fortune...]
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I am sure she would be happy to make your acquaintance. As for me, I do...apologise for my behaviour. I simply do not get on with others very well at all.
[She looks uncomfortable, a bit red in the face.]
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[She sighs a little bit, and considers.] You're changing your tact, but there was no buzz so you haven't had to redraw...was it a yellow fortune?
[50/50 SHOT...]
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[She is still very slightly red.
And there is no buzz.]
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So no, not very complicated.
[Well, having decided to murder an android, she hums lightly. To guess again, or...]
Well, it doesn't particularly bother me either way.
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That is incorrect. I am built and made for pain.
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[80H you know she knows you're afraid, we really gonna do this?]
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Pretend it has nothing to do with you all you want, but we both know that it is false.
[She pauses for a long moment. Doesn't inhale, because she doesn't need to, but does raise a hand to cover her mouth. Her fangs are elongating. No, this isn't time for it.]
Well, it no longer matters to me. [A lie, but it's better than calling 80H a coward during a game.]
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