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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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[And since now she's curious, she sidles over, definitely not still a little bruised or dazed, and cocks her head]
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armpats her. Or puts his hand on her arm at arm's length. She'll soon feel any pain in her head receding, though maybe not quite as quickly as it normally would with sIV attention. Farewell to the physical evidence of their shame (though it's too late to stop the fans from making their 15 second clips to share on helltwitter, probably)]
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Oh--
[She hadn't expected that?
That's. Nice?]
...Thanks.
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[He has to linger a little longer than he'd obviously like, shifting impatiently as he waits for the healing to finish. But he doesn't do it halfway, only letting go when it's good and done.
And then he's just moving to go again with 2 words of well-wishes. BYE.]
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