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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Focus on the others! Lord Rufus! The Instructor! Randy-san! Who all do not have breasts! And Miss Eliza, who is smaller than me, how lucky.
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[She has seen him in pjs, at least.]
Lord Albarea is exceptionally beautiful, we are quite agreed. Miss Eliza does have a wonderful personality, though you could stand to be less of a breast fanatic. Honestly.
[She crosses her arms which like, does. nothing. to make them smaller.]
I suppose the instructor is decent-looking enough, as well.
[SAYS NOTHING ABOUT HERSELF.]
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[So there.]
Eh?
[What. Seriously.]
I...have not thought of such a thing.
[...Maybe.]
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[ But on the other note, his gaze flattens. ]
You haven't, huh?
[
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[She doesn't know what ideas he has for them after the trial, but she is starting to develop her own.]
Very well. In no particular order: Randy-san, Miss Eliza, Lord Albarea, Her Majesty, Instructor Rean.
[SOMEONE IS MISSING!]
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Your top five includes Naeva?
[ He really is baffled on that call, however. ]
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[Something does not add up, here.]
2/2
[like. LIKE?
that should put her on the list?]
Re: 2/2
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[Still does not add up. She's been a brat, too.]
I have also been...impish.
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[he doesn't need prompting and yet here she is, more than once!]
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Is this a miracle or.]
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It is a good thing we are not speaking of everyone then and only her. For the moment. She is very beautiful, fierce, kind enough, does not suffer honest fools gladly which could translate to, ah, other interesting proclivities, perhaps. And, again, beautiful.
[Like, all of her is beautiful but she is talking about the boobs.]
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i can't believe i had to write all this because of a two line fucking tag i hope you're happy
I'M VERY HAPPY
I'M GLAD I GUESS o`////o
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and back to stupid
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can't believe we imeeji now
NO BULLY
;Dc
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