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soap opera game, group 5
[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.]
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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Whatever works for me. Seems like improv's what this's all about, so...
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Besides, none of them are here now. It's almost like old times, except this time I get to murder you on stage~ ☆ If the script calls for it of course.
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[ anyways he's finding a pair of glasses in the costume section, which he puts on as he lets his hair down and musses it up. time to Become Nemesis. ]
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[Follows to the costume section, tying up her hair and retrieving a cart of ???chemicals??? and a pistol, because why not,]