Imeeji Idol Productions ([personal profile] idolpro) wrote2020-11-02 05:08 am

PPP; S.3, T.5

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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justfuckingtryit: (The burnt-out ends of smoky days)

Re: ROUND 5

[personal profile] justfuckingtryit 2020-11-03 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
[Flips her off, too]
screenedcomments: ([exclaiming] and my little pink heart)

Re: ROUND 5

[personal profile] screenedcomments 2020-11-03 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
Do not flip your princess the bird.
justfuckingtryit: (And eyes)

Re: ROUND 5

[personal profile] justfuckingtryit 2020-11-03 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
[Lets go of Cypress's hand, briefly]

[DOUBLE BIRD]
screenedcomments: ([shocked] and still i want more)

Re: ROUND 5

[personal profile] screenedcomments 2020-11-03 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
[omg]

HOW DARE--
justfuckingtryit: (And you heard the sparrows)

Re: ROUND 5

[personal profile] justfuckingtryit 2020-11-03 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Types:]

No courtly manners. Us peasants, you know