Gloom: Taisho Roman Revolution

[idolpro]

[The old-fashioned writing desk in the center of the room carries several blank pieces of paper, a fine wooden pen, and a piece of parchment covered in writing. When you take a look, you find the following epigraph in a vibrant scrawl:]

Congratulations, future wordsmiths, and welcome to your first exercise in the creation of a true masterwork of tale-telling. This evening you'll be penning a terrific tragedy, starring the family of unsympathetic ne'er-do-wells provided to you.

Your goal? Why, to construct the best story your mind can conceive, of course - and make their lives as entertainingly miserable as possible before writing one of them directly into an early grave.

Comments

Re: DISCUSSION

[sunflowering]

[ NM she wins ]

Re: DISCUSSION

[morderti]

[you have won nothing. he shoves her hand away and scowls]

Don't mess with me.

Re: DISCUSSION

[sunflowering]

I wouldn't mess with you in regards to something like that. You're someone important to me.

[ She won't poke him again though for now. ]

I am sorry we don't tend to see eye to eye on games like this, though. I know it's frustrating.

[ She feels the same way when she's outvoted. ]

Re: DISCUSSION

[morderti]

[he crosses his arms and tchs]

...

Re: DISCUSSION

[sunflowering]

[ Just a faint smile-- before they have to turn their attention back to the game. She really does care about him, though. ]