avante en garde

[idolpro]

[ The elevator opens up to a room spacious enough to house the whole unit comfortably, but with no furniture to speak of except a touchscreen podium near the far wall, displaying a row of four larger-than-life mahjong tiles on a red background. On the left side of the screen is a square that says TRADE. The walls and floor of the room are nearly checkered with metal panels, out of place against the rest of the marble flooring and unremarkable off-white walls.

The elevator doors close behind you. ]

Comments

[deicider]

We'll fix it after the game. Try to think of something nice in the mean time.

[After trying to get into a good position to keep pressure on Ace's face, they finally just pull his head into their lap. Much easier. They keep flicking their gaze down to him, their whole body tensed as they wait for the bleed through.]

[knightceties]

[Ace quiets down once he's settled, his breathing a little raggedy. He doesn't seem to be paying attention to the discussion. Thinking of something nice, maybe? Though this is probably the first time he hasn't even a tiny smile on his face]