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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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How's this? I do feel a little bad when you have bad reactions to me. I mean, I'll live, but I don't really think I'm that bad...
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You're m'scapegoat.
Er, that is...
If I get bitchy or grumpy or any of that at anyone else they take it way too seriously. Half the time its like the entire mood of Cepheus is resting on me so if I get moody it makes the rest of them moody too.
You're uh. Resilient and you don't catch other people's feelings like a disease like most of Cepheus.
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