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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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Re: ROUND 5
his head snaps over to look right at cosmo and there's a ding of realization,
he's. ALARMED, and there's a sense of vulnerability and with that an intense dislike that, frankly, almost borders on panic---
but it's all getting stuffed down, crammed down, clamped tight on, by an anxious desire to not be seen ]
Re: ROUND 5
[He's... Sympathetic. Observant too, and not shy or apologetic about feeling what Senpai does.]
You know we've been here the whole time and haven't exchanged names. I go by Cosmo.
Re: ROUND 5
Cosmo, huh? Like the drink? Most people here just use my profile--Senpai.