endgame pt 1

[idolpro]

Who: Competitors no longer hungry for games
Where: The Game Tower
When: Day 408, night (the game took the whole day)

[ Wow! That was wild. Wild ass shit.

Now you're all here. Most of you remember everything that happened. Some of you might remember most things, but not Session 18/19 because time and stuff. Don't worry. It'll show up in your dreams. :)

Anyway, you're probably wanting to go home now. That's too bad! The doors are locked, so you can just sit back and vibe.

All screens show: Please wait. Processing results.

Powers are off too—but then, you're also not currently injured or suffering from status effects.

All of you except for members of AlcheME!, who all 1) can somehow open the doors and leave, 2) have powers on, and 3) are not healed or revived whatsofuckingever. Status effects are OOC optionally kept, but no extra abilities (such as Flames) are kept.

Well.

It seems like they're probably definitely rock bottom so. ]

Comments

[doublefried]

I can help you set it? But I don't have painkillers on me.

[featherbeaned]

Ehh, don't need 'em! I promise I won't try to bite the shit out of you.

[doublefried]

You can chomp a little, but that's mostly boyfriend territory.

[ COMIN' OVER time to improvise a splint ]

[featherbeaned]

[ Flops down to sit ... somewhere, maybe on the floor ]

That is absolutely boyfriend territory! What would your boy think if you went back into his arms with dragon teeth marks on you!

[doublefried]

'Oh no, are you going to leave me for a dragon'... maybe.

I should probably tell him hawks mate for life.

[featherbeaned]

[ goes to chinhands and immediately aborts mission, fuck being an animated speaker is a PROBLEM ]

You should, because that's adorable.

[doublefried]

Maybe I will on our date. Gimme your arm?

[featherbeaned]

Oh, a date! Are you going out tonight?

[ Gingerly holds her arm out, here you go! As well as the obvious break, she's got plenty of bruises - like, "dove headfirst into a brawl" sorts of bruises. ]

[doublefried]

Tomorrow night!

[ time to SPLINT IT ]

[featherbeaned]

[ mmmmmmoooootherFUCKER ]

[ she does not in fact bite him but mostly that's 'cause she bit her free hand instead, GNAW GNAW ]

Oof. D'you have an outfit for it?

[doublefried]

I have some outfits, but I might need to buy a suit. He likes suits.

[featherbeaned]

You would look extremely super hot in a suit, it's true ...

[doublefried]

Especially a fitted one!

[featherbeaned]

Lemme know if you want a hand picking something out.

[doublefried]

Wanna go on a post-murder game shopping trip?

[featherbeaned]

You know I do.

And then I'm gonna work on an extra special post-murder game dinner.

[doublefried]

Extra special dinner! Yes!!

[featherbeaned]

Extra special surprise dinner! Don't go into the kitchen unless you hear screaming!

[doublefried]

Got it! I'll leave it to you!

[featherbeaned]

Thank you~!

I will take requests though, if you've got any.

[doublefried]

Chicken.

[featherbeaned]

Already on the menu! Anything else?

[doublefried]

That's my only request! For the rest, surprise me.

[featherbeaned]

One big surprise for W, coming right up!

... After painkillers and shopping and a nap and a bath and a change of clothes and some doting on our kids.

[doublefried]

All those things are mandatory. I also gotta drop off some sleep potions to sensitiv.