http://messagingly.insanejournal.com/ ([identity profile] messagingly.insanejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] slt_archive2011-04-03 06:12 pm

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.))

Re: [VULPECULA]

[identity profile] got_axed.insanejournal.com 2011-04-04 07:06 am (UTC)(link)
Then you ain't a bad kid, 'cept for your taste in friends.

Hold out your hand.

Re: [VULPECULA]

[identity profile] grewuptootsun.insanejournal.com 2011-04-04 07:13 am (UTC)(link)
...

[holds out his hand

despite you not being the first there's no cuts visible]