The Seventeeth Trial

[catcophonous]

Who: trialgoers
When: Day 39, evening
Where: The Cat's Zone

[Have you enjoyed your day playing in your new train cars? Great! Because now it's Trial Time.

With the usual alert, the Cat's bar appears in the clearing. There's no "come hither" -- instead, just the pounding of bass from the speakers as the door cracks open. Inside there's flashing party lights, upbeat club music, and high-top tables surrounding a wide dance floor. The stage in the corner is empty except for a single microphone.

At the bar you can get free drinks, but you'll have to contend with the bartender -- a black cat curled up on the shelf between the bottles.

On the bar, and on every table, is a sign showing the rules of this game, titled:

Kiss or Dare

If you want to dress up for the club, or want costumes for daring purposes, there's a dressing room behind the stage with a magic closet. You'll find whatever you like in it, but when the trial ends you can only take home what you're wearing!

Good luck!]

RULES | TURN-IN | THE CAT / DISQUALIFICATION

Comments

[bad_crowmance]

Of course. You wanna go first?

[voreaciously]

As you like, Crow-han. Kiss or Dare?

[bad_crowmance]

[ Crow grins, that competitive edge already sparkling in his eyes. ]

Dare of course!

[voreaciously]

[Typical.]

I dare you to change your outfit.

[bad_crowmance]

Alright, gimme a sec.

[ He wanders out towards the dressing room and comes back a few minutes later dressed like this. ]

Ta-daaaa!

[voreaciously]

[she



is just not going to say anything]

Very good. It is your turn.

[bad_crowmance]

[ She's awestruck with how hot he is, that's fair. ]

Of course, of course. I'm guessing you'll pick dare?

[voreaciously]

[oh my god crow]

You guess correctly.

[bad_crowmance]

[ Look, you've gotta have self-confidence. ]

I'm not surprised. Hmm.... I dare you to hit on someone other than me for the next five minutes, without telling 'em why until after.

[voreaciously]

[She just




she's staring at him. Five minutes? Five fucking minutes oh my--]

Very well.

[SHE WON'T BE BEATEN.]

[bad_crowmance]

Have fun~

[ He's going to pay for this later and he knows it. ]

[voreaciously]

[She returns and that was like


well interesting noon is a paranoid fucker and has called her melons at least once]

...not even that big.

[bad_crowmance]

[ THEY ABSOLUTELY ARE. But Crow is under a Behave Yourself dare so he restrains himself. ]

Nice job! You know, you're really determined-- I admire that about you. Even for something like a dare in a trial, you do your best.

1/2

[voreaciously]

[. . .]

2/2

[voreaciously]

You got dared to say that, huh.

[bad_crowmance]

You got it! I had to compliment three people.

[ Heartfelt compliments, but he's not going to add that part. ]

[voreaciously]

I see. I dare you not to flirt with anyone at all nor speak with any sort of innuendo for the duration of the game.

1/2

[bad_crowmance]

Hmmm....

Done.

[bad_crowmance]

Nope! I'm going with kiss for that one!

[ And he does, leaning in and giving her a swift but firm kiss on the lips. ]

Re: Done.

[voreaciously]

[Personal victory tbh.

but ah, a kiss how nice.]

Crow-han...

[bad_crowmance]

Look, a guy's gotta have limits!

[ HE HAS ALREADY BEEN MADE AWARE HE'S NOT CAPABLE OF DOING THAT, THANKS JUSIS. ]

[voreaciously]

[she remembers]

It is your turn.

[bad_crowmance]

So you know how I just had to compliment you? I dare you to go do that to someone.

[voreaciously]

I think you are attractive, Crow-han.

[bad_crowmance]

You've got good taste!