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PPP; S.3, T.3

The clock strikes twelve and everyone will find themselves inexorably drawn to a seat; the once-empty place marking now bears their name on it. The place settings and food items all vanish in a spray of glitter, and the In the middle of the tables what appears in their stead are--two fancy gold chests, one inlaid with red jewels and the other inlaid with blue jewels (neither of which can be opened yet) as well as what looks to be a game board and, of course, a single dice. The long, billowing curtains draw down around each table and--you'll find yourself unable to leave your table, or see or hear anything beyond it other than the background music which continues to play.

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[raven isn't sure if the looks he's getting are of people wanting to kiss him or wanting to eat him]

What exactly has changed...? I can't tell, myself.

[ well that's permission to really measure it for him, right?

senpai leans forward and puts his face well within raven's personal bubble and he reaches out and tucks a lock of his hair behind his ear. ]

That perfume took you from an easy 8 to a 15. ... You smell even better up close.

[oh, okay, this is happening. raven's cheeks are more than a little pink from all this attention, and he glances down]

... then you know it's just the perfume drawing you to me, yes?

[ Hm. ]

What, do you think you have to be a perfect ten for someone to be interested? I've wanted to kiss you since we sat down at this table.

[ this is not a lie.

he also started off more than a little tipsy and, he's been in a mood to make poor life choices lately, so. ]

... are you so... intent on getting what you want?

... Not so much I'd try something obviously against your wishes, no.

[ there are rules, even for Princesses.

He lets go of Raven's hair and sits back. ]

[he lets out a deep breath when senpai pulls away]

... if your... desires are truly yours, then that is one thing. But... I fear we are all... under the sway of something else. I'd rather... you not do something you'll regret.