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Pretty Pretty Princess Group 6
As predicted, the clock chimes ten--anyone who is still milling around will find themselves inexorably drawn to the seat with their name plate sitting in front of it. At this table, the plates, cups and food spread across the place setting vanish. In their places appears a board. Simultaneously, the locks of both chests pop and the lids creak open and players will find their phone screens populating with the game rules.
Game Rules
Items & Effects
Turn In & Winning Criteria
Items & Effects
Turn In & Winning Criteria

TURN 1
An early lead. Not too bad.
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Is the game almost over? I can't take much more of this.
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[Sekhmet rolls a 1, and puts on the lipstick- and she doesn't know what that means, but she feels something pass over her.]
Ah, this won't be a normal board game. I'm worried.
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TURN 2
Once it's on she looks pretty uncomfortable, though. And turns to Yugi.]
Can I do anything to help...?
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We should really do something though? Back rub, maybe, since he's coughing... [ concerned look to maki as he grabs the nail polish. don't mind him suddenly getting covered in squirrels and other small woodland creatures. ] O- Oh, hello?
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[She rolls a six, and takes the eyeshadow and... oh. Okay. Suddenly everybody's face blurs.]
Ah, damn- now I can't tell any of you apart.
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TURN 3
As she fastens it, everyone is treated to a memory from the princess maker game, in which Maki beats up some kids in an alley so their 'daughter' doesn't have to.]
1 / 2
[ oh. ]
[ don't mind him, he's just going to faint. ]
[ that was a lot, ok! his little animal friends are going to take some of the petals absinthe has coughed up and use them to fan yugi until he comes to. ]
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I'm sorry about that... [ she shakes his head. ] She was lucky to have somebody like you.
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O-Oh my. This feels good.
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Are you sure you're feeling alright...?
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[ ROLLS 5; puttin' on some nice pretty lipstick ]
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TURN 4
She can't look away.]
Ah...
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[ uhm, like, excuse. how come no one's fawning over him?! fucken rude. ]
tch. Some people just have no taste.
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That thing shall only look at me, her mistress.
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Don't get distracted, worm.
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[ hack ]
Have you eyes for someone other than your highness?
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But still kind of. Sneaking glances at him when she can.]
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TURN 5
She walks over to Absinthe and takes his hand, and then, very lovingly, slides the ring off of it to put on her own finger.
She does this very quietly.]
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Ah -- I'd curse you for taking what is mine, but I can hardly be upset when you do so in such a gentle manner.
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Give me that ring.
[ goes over to maki and holds his hand out. ]
It deserves to be on my finger.
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no subject
What's done is done~
[ The words ring in your ears as though spoken behind your head and a shimmery haze (was that always there? Perhaps only now you can see it) prevents you from seeing any of the rest of the room beyond your own table); before you can move, there is the sound of a bell tolling--once, twice, three times… all the way to twelve. As the strikes continue, whatever damage has been done to you or the room around you, whatever oddities have occurred--it reverses. Furniture becomes unbroken, fuzzy animals disappear, jewelry, makeup, and strange compulsions--they disappear.
(So too, for the few of you who were hurt--
Or died--
The blood all creeps back whence it came, wounds sewing themselves together as though with invisible string, organs reanimating upon the twelfth toll. Only those who wore the crown and the collar will find visible effects left behind: a pretty gown for a pretty princess, and the tatto (and lingering urge to obey) for those servants.
Enter into Endgame ]