The Fifteen Strangers Mods (
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15strangers2019-11-17 10:04 pm
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YOU MAY BE A LOVER BUT YOU AIN'T NO DANCER
[Well, Champions, it certainly does look like you're trapped here.
There's limited food and limited supplies... and while there's a limited number of you, there's certainly too many of you for what you've got on hand. Never mind the whole deal that you've been kidnapped and shoved into someone else's house. Like, who even does that?
And all to "send a message," besides. Whatever that even means.
Regardless, things aren't going to change by just sitting and moping around. You're here until your captor decides he's done with you, so while there's no guarantee that acting won't just make things worse, it's got to be at least a little better than this.
Right?]
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[And then she mimes, as if she was holding an ale. It's a faint at first, but the object solidifies in her hand.
She just blinks at it for a moment. Okay then.
Going to give it a taste.]
...It's true.
[What is her life?]
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And he is now watching in fascination at the alcohomancy here, because there was no magic in his world or his murdergame.]
Oh god, that's amazing! Can we get a round for the movie?
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So she puts her drink down. And makes another, passing it to him.
Except it starts to fade the moment it leaves her hands.]
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Aw!! Was that me? Lame...
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[Going to try that again. She brings it up to her own lips, yeah. That's booze. Then she-
She just kinda shoves it in his face.
.....It's better than her cramming it in his mouth? Like the last people she tried to force food on.]
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... It's me.
I guess I really am immune to powers. That's...
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[What is she supposed to do with booze?]
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[he does not realize this comes off a bit. Masochistic.]
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[I mean, Rantaro has dance magic. Come on.]
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[what if the dance is to distract from the knife?]