CHILD-FREE ZONE

[uhhhmagic]

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[misstrust]

I promise I would never lie in a game with stakes like these.

[ With a wink. ]

[evocationary]

[ what a good answer ]

Never have I everrr... been rated below a seven.

[misstrust]

... You know, I wouldn't say I've ever been rated beyond today. That doesn't seem to be a pastime back home.

[evocationary]

Really? What uh, where are you from?

[misstrust]

London.

[ A mild blink. ]

[evocationary]

Like, old timey London or mobile phones London?

[uhhhmagic]

[Looking around the room . . . then making a bit of a scoffing noise.]

[misstrust]

Hm?

[soulus]

[Lup said that he is a five, so he takes a sip.]

[misstrust]

Rufus, you have to say one.

[ Come now. ]

[soulus]

[That's not what Lup told him. He frowns.]

Never have I ever died.

[laid]

[BITCH

He drinks.]

[uhhhmagic]

[drinks!]

Honestly, what a fuckin' room to say this in.

[reconnective]

[...wow maybe he actually hates this game. does he have a drink at this point? i have no idea. is it alcohol? i also have no idea.

but he'll play by the rules and drink ig.]

[misstrust]

I don't think that's going to--

[ Wait, why is pretty much everyone else drinking.

Poor Dorothy looks both confused and vaguely alarmed. ??? ????!!!?? ????? ]

[laid]

[Well. Looks upthread. Sips.]

What exactly is the scale you're using, anyway.

[evocationary]

It's a scale of one to ten, and it's entirely objective. [ do you mean subjective, lup? no ]

[uhhhmagic]

It's a patented system that we've worked for decades to perfect!

[laid]

[He looks like he's got half a mind to argue but then that overwhelming emotional weight of ennui sets in and he just cannot be bothered. But he will do this;]

... Never have I ever rated other people's appearances.

[reconnective]

...wait I'm exempt from that question right? [he's been observing for a few questions but also hm. no.]

[evocationary]

That's a tough one, because you're not on my rating scale, because you're twelve.

[reconnective]

[he would argue but instead he just makes a face at her. so THERE.]

[assistance]

[ SURE I'M HERE NOW I GUESS with a cup of rum that she doesn't touch!! ]

I'm very popular back home, thank you very much.

[evocationary]

So what were you? [ squint. ] I mean, above a seven, for sure.

[assistance]

Regularly a 10!

Exceeept that one time I led a pack of wolves back to camp... I got docked a couple of points by a few people because of that.