GM Game: future is now

[idolpro]

[ The door shuts behind you, leaving you in a copy of this room. Upon one of the fancy tables is your card for the round, along with slots for each unit for you to go slide in your choices.

You can come and go as you will, but once you have left the room, you cannot speak of anything that transpires within: not your choices, not your discussion, not your alliances.

Do your best, idol-tachi. ]

Comments

[windsofwar]

What's with that look. . .

[resonantblue]

It is the face of one who is bleakly reflecting on you.

[windsofwar]

Reflecting?

[resonantblue]

Yes.

[windsofwar]

But it's about me? Are you upset?

[resonantblue]

To a degree.

[windsofwar]

[WHY COULD SILENCE BE UPSET]









I'm sorry I gave Song a knife and she used it wrong.

[resonantblue]

Your apology is under consideration.