Pretty Pretty Princess Group 7

[idolpro]

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

Comments

[constellationprize]

[ rolling a 6, putting her down on another red square ]

Hmm...

[ hmmm

putting a bit of rouge on ]

[theyregooddogs]

[rolls and . . . puts on some lipstick, just pursing his mouth (except he became invisible awhile back, thank god)]

Not — Sure . . .

[justfuckingtryit]

[Selcts a ring from the box and slides it on.]

[Then he pauses, considering.]

...feels like... I suddenly care about winning this stupid godsdamn game.

[iamverybadass]

[ Rolls and lands on a yellow square, promptly unhooking the collar and leaning over to reach for the crown on Thorn's head ]

This had better stop coming back to me.

[justfuckingtryit]

[Lifts it up the rest of the way and passes it over.]

[iamverybadass]

[ Yessss puts it on and hands him the collar in exchange. ]

You have my word I will not command you to do anything disagreeable.

[justfuckingtryit]

...thanks.

[Even with the promise, not sure if want.]