idolpro | GM Game: Heart Soldier Senshi

GM Game: Heart Soldier Senshi

[ 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. ]

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[OH NO. . . pets the back of her head and huffs]

You're here now. That's what matters.

You haven't missed much except for everyone being miserable.

[ ...looking around the room. ]

I see this. [ well mars' lap is now my new spot ]

Too blunt?

[she is welcome to claim this spot. it's a good spot. a prime spot]

No. Not after everything....

[ leaning back. ] How do you want to play, Ren?

You know, that's an entirely different question than how I think we should play.

["should" being a word used. . . super loosely]

Two cards. Six and three.

And why only two?

[ "should". ]

[shrugs]

I'm tired.

[and hungry and this game is FUCKED UP]

[ Leeeans. Petting his hair. ]

. . . I'm tired and I should probably be pushing to play three again. Just in case. We blocked a card last round, after all.

[. . .]

But I dunno.

Why don't you know?

I don't-- [. . . scrubs his forehead. he's made decisions so well up until now, why is this the round he hesitates in?]

I haven't eaten. My head's all. . .

[scrubs more]