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Entry tags:
- !days 220-229,
- !games,
- akin iyapo shing kaalnikanjlo,
- allen walker,
- amy pond,
- apollo justice,
- edward elric,
- excel,
- flonne,
- gokudera hayato,
- howard link,
- impmon,
- jace beleren,
- kiryuu zero,
- lady,
- nakayama yayoi,
- rabi,
- selendis,
- shinonome kon,
- syaoran,
- takizawa yuta,
- uchiha itachi,
- wanijima akito,
- yoi-te,
- {chaz villette},
- {doumeki shizuka},
- {gaara},
- {kohaku},
- {kuchiha},
- {ryner lute},
- {{{taiki}}},
- {{{zelgadis greywords}}},
- ~flowers,
- ~messenger
Game 140
Who: Anyone
Where: The Arena
When: Day 229, noonish
What: [On the throne today is a smiling youth, face ringed by black curls. He has a harp-like instrument in his lap and a pen behind his ear. It's been a while since any have seen him, but, perhaps, to the oldest and most keen observers here, he seems perhaps a touch thinner than last time. The Arena is not terribly decorated for his appearance, indeed, if not for the statue sitting there, one would not be sure this was really a call at all.]
Good afternoon, duckies, good afternoon! Who's ready for some wholesome (and platonic!) self-exploration and completely non-fatal fun, hmm? I know I certainly am. Yes, I'm sure you've all been having just unbearable amounts of fun, but you know, let's just- . . .
[clears his throat]
Ahem. Sorry, I was saying, let's just slow it down. Maybe, oh, I don't know, talk about our feelings a while.
((Technically, yes, this is a loser game, but anyone can play.))
Where: The Arena
When: Day 229, noonish
What: [On the throne today is a smiling youth, face ringed by black curls. He has a harp-like instrument in his lap and a pen behind his ear. It's been a while since any have seen him, but, perhaps, to the oldest and most keen observers here, he seems perhaps a touch thinner than last time. The Arena is not terribly decorated for his appearance, indeed, if not for the statue sitting there, one would not be sure this was really a call at all.]
Good afternoon, duckies, good afternoon! Who's ready for some wholesome (and platonic!) self-exploration and completely non-fatal fun, hmm? I know I certainly am. Yes, I'm sure you've all been having just unbearable amounts of fun, but you know, let's just- . . .
[clears his throat]
Ahem. Sorry, I was saying, let's just slow it down. Maybe, oh, I don't know, talk about our feelings a while.
((Technically, yes, this is a loser game, but anyone can play.))
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Hey, c'mere... [you get a hug]
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It's fine if you're mad at yourself, or don't know what to do... Probably it's best just to let yourself feel that way for a while and promise yourself you'll move on when you're ready, right?
I'm not saying you have to be happy or satisfied or ok all the time or anything, just do what's healthy for you.
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Okay.
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