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- « INTRO ⇢ WINTERBALL.EXE » OVERFLOW
Who: everyone, literally everyone
When: ooc: 04/25-04/26; ic: 12/26
Where: the Gardens
What: overflow of intro log + winter ball!
Rating/Warning: PG-13 | possibly nsfw (please let me know if you need this rating changed, or you are welcome to continue any naughty shenanigans in a private log)
When: ooc: 04/25-04/26; ic: 12/26
Where: the Gardens
What: overflow of intro log + winter ball!
Rating/Warning: PG-13 | possibly nsfw (please let me know if you need this rating changed, or you are welcome to continue any naughty shenanigans in a private log)
//winterball.EXE
![]() A few weeks prior to December 26th, an invitation went out to all whom already reside in Cerealia. In delicate, curling script, it read: You are cordially invited by Natalia L.K. Lanvaldear to a Winter Ball to be held on the Eve of December 26th in the Gardens. Dress in your best attire and enjoy a magical evening of dance and fine cuisine. What do you mean we should fuss about worlds being destroyed? Get into the holiday spirit, you scrooge! And in regards to the new-comers: whether you have been wandering Cerealia over the course of the past few days and managed to receive one of the later waves of invitations or have simply suddenly appeared in the gardens with nothing but the (hopefully…. appropriate….) clothes on your back, welcome. The gardens have been transformed through the work of
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//SCENARIOS.EXE
PHASE I [ xx PHASE II [ xx PHASE III [ xx PHASE IV [ xx BONUS [ why[ Remember to apply proper warnings on threads with trigger-y or inappropriate material and do let me know (through FAQ comment or PM preferably!) if your thread careens off into maiming or canoodling so I can lock the log. ] |
//RUN.EXE
Welcome to CEREALIA's latest intro post overflow! It's a bit early but just to make sure the transition for everyone over here was captcha-free. This one is player-run and all the basics have been laid out for you here. Absolutely feel free to come up with your own prompts and post new intros! For your convenience, I whole-heartedly welcome questions and inquiries being directed to my attention here and I'll answer them to the best of my ability! |
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[Wow. That definitely seals his fate as someone she'd rather not associate with... and she's been around Vincent long enough to recognize the drunken behavior and mannerisms. She's quiet for a while in disbelief, before her sarcasm kicks in.]
Right...
[AND she will quietly... back away, turning on her heel.
After all... he's safe now. For how much longer isn't her problem.]
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This is the kind of garbage he spouts to himself. It's probably why he hardly ever gets embarrassed (that, and he's a shameless bastard in general).
Still, as she turns to leave, there's that nagging feeling in his stomach again. While she fared rather well back there, and a desire to survive is a necessity, those aren't the only things you need to stay alive.
Duty. It's his duty to protect the people around him, no matter how inebriated he may be.]
W-whoa, hold on a second!
[He eyes their surroundings with an air of suspicion. It's odd that the plants have suddenly gone quiet. Sakamoto hasn't heard any other screams, so for all he knows, the creatures in this forest are simply watching and waiting.]
I may not be the kind of guy you wanted to be stuck with... But I don't think I can let'cha wander off on your own. I've got a conscience, y'know!
[...That conscience is pretty silent when he's scamming people for money, but then again, he only does that kind of thing for good reasons.]
I get it! From now on, no more funny business. We're partners from here on out! Ah, at least, until we find a way out...
[One hand tightens around his gun. He's tired, sure, but he's done a lot more damage in far worse condition.]
So! Do we have a deal?
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Who would trust him with a dangerous weapon like that, anyway.]
No funny business. [She agrees with that one term most vehemently.] You look like a grown man, so try acting like one--or next time you won't be so lucky.
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He nods in agreement, vigorously, one-too-many times.]
Got it!
[Sakamoto puts two fingers up to his forehead in a mock-salute, as if to confirm the statement. After his fingers drop down and he takes another quick look at the surroundings, he speaks in a softer voice, with an air of sincerity:]
I owe ya.
[It would be nice to exchange names, although he has the feeling that she'd rather not see him again. Still, it's worth a shot.]
Hey, what'd you say your name was? Ah! Don't worry about it if you don't wanna share.
[He shrugs.]
That's up to you.
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