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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Board Game
justfuckingtryit: (Across the skies)

Re: ROUND 7

[personal profile] justfuckingtryit 2020-11-03 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
[Points at the necklace?]
bondsofsuffering: ([Sigh] Delusionally)

Re: ROUND 7

[personal profile] bondsofsuffering 2020-11-03 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
No, no, that was for everything.

The memory and stealing another necklace from me.
justfuckingtryit: (And the light crept up)

Re: ROUND 7

[personal profile] justfuckingtryit 2020-11-03 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Types:]

Think we were getting the truck somewhere safe

As for the necklace... it was too funny not to, right after last time
bondsofsuffering: ([Hmph] me now)

Re: ROUND 7

[personal profile] bondsofsuffering 2020-11-03 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
Why are you so mean?!
justfuckingtryit: (With smell of steaks in passageways)

Re: ROUND 7

[personal profile] justfuckingtryit 2020-11-03 04:49 am (UTC)(link)