POST-ROUND 1 MINGLE
[ Once the decisions have been made, everyone is ushered—though those gentle tugs—out their respective mud rooms into the courtyard. An impossibly tall and incredibly dense garden hedge divides one half of the courtyard away—moreover, it increasingly gets taller when climbed, preventing its residents from escaping their slice of the courtyard. From beyond, idols can hear the distant sounds of something rumbling—perhaps it's the ground shaking. . .
The roster is visible on a large screen, though as time progresses, certain names are blacked out. . . ]
[ Mouths and Hands will be able to transform into monsters at-will, though Hands are much more diminutive and Mouths have supernatural abilities at their disposal. Moreover, unit abilities are on. ]
The roster is visible on a large screen, though as time progresses, certain names are blacked out. . . ]
[ Mouths and Hands will be able to transform into monsters at-will, though Hands are much more diminutive and Mouths have supernatural abilities at their disposal. Moreover, unit abilities are on. ]
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I mean, also he's letting out a low growling noise as his eyes roam wildly]
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[He seems eerily composed, even lighthearted, given all Baritones should be in the same state as Wild City.]
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[he quirks his head at Cosmo, looking him over]
It's funny, when I see you, I want to make sure you'll be all right and for some reason... It feels like the best way to keep you safe is to take care of you myself. I'm not sure that makes sense but it's what my body is saying.