idolpro | Soap Opera Game, group 1

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Soap Opera Game, group 1

[In your rooms, you start off on the patio of a different large, fancy family estate house: there is a pitcher of sweet drinks as well as glasses sitting on the patio table, as well as a binder labeled ROLES.

the rest of the neighborhood (and the town beyond the neighborhood) is foggy, indistinct at first, and the exact contents inside the house are misty as well, until you choose your Roles and the props from your role. Once you have selected, the rest of the set takes shape: everything you need (or want) is there, regardless of how ridiculous.]

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[STOP BEING HORNY]

Do your job well, and know your role, and you will see just how generous I can be.

[ this is ACTING, babey,

she flutters a hand to her chest, as if touched. ]

O-of course, Señora! Is there any place I should start, today?

Start in the dining room. I will be along later to inspect your work.

Yes, Ma'am!

[ she salutes, and goes to fetch her cleaning tools.

by the time Sekhmet comes back around she has also done a costume change into a very archetypal maid uniform and scrubbed the whole floor. ]

[Sipping her wine, but unapologetically letting her eyes linger on María's legs and behind with a grin

what have you roped me into, paloma]

If anything at all has gone missing, there will be consequences.

[ remember! remember! everything that happens is because of you!

she's a thirst trap. ]

I would hope everything's to your satisfaction, Ma'am... please feel free to inspect it.

[It's acting!

Running a finger along a bannister, and then onto her hand.]

Your family is poor, isn't it? This job could bring a better position for all of you, if you work hard. If you're loyal.

[ shyly— ] Well—that's what I'm hoping for.

It's been really difficult times, recently... Surely even this family's felt the upheaval.

We certainly have.

[She reaches out to brush some hair from her face.]

Stay with me, and you will know security. And comfort.

What a kind offer, Ma'am—you really were too modest, earlier.

But... are you sure things will be so safe here? It's weighed on my mind—my poor old mother is terrified for my safety.

You said that she was in heaven, didn't you?

[Amused, more than angry.]

Ahaha... well, people have more sympathy for a poor girl with a dead mother than a poor girl with a living one, somehow. Maybe because they don't feel like they have to pay me as much.

I just... felt as if I could trust you with anything, all of a sudden...

[ she scoots the hem of her dress a little higher, exposing some leg. ]

Of course you can.

[Soap operas do nothing be halves, so Tatiana is just gonna kiss her.]

[ she kisses back, passionately, deeply—

which is why Tatiana doesn't see the thigh-holstered gun she pulls from under her skirt until it's pressed beneath her chin.

there's the audible click of the safety being unlatched. ]

[UHHHHHHH]

Sra. Tatiana Sayaka Hollenzohern-Cabral, I'm going to need you to come with me.

[ wink~* ]

What? How, what?

I'm the one who'll be asking the questions. But first, there are some people who are very excited to meet you!

After all, we're pretty sure we can do some excellent work together.

...Fucking cops!

Oh, darling, I'm no cop. The people I'm with, we're doing far more important work than them.

[Glaring silently as she follows this awful snake with good legs!]

[ testimonials

anyway after a blindfolded lorry ride later, the scene cuts to: the nondescript basement of some building, where a bunch of people in surplus fatigues and dark clothing are waiting. ]

So! We'd like to make you an offer. We're the People's Freedom Front, and as it happens you're holding a gala with a number of important people present.

[oh cool, my maid is a maoist]

D-Damned terrorists!

That's riiiiiiiight.

So, see, if you'd like the safety and security that the new regime will provide, perhaps you'd like to provide us some assistance.

Because we'll provide it to everyone but you can't receive it if you're dead, is what I'm saying.

And what reason does a bourgeois dog like me have to believe that your revolt will succeed?

Re: SCENE: The ingenue arriveth

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Re: SCENE: The ingenue arriveth

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