Week 7: Tuesday

[ercnerd]

[Throughout the day, Sieghart flags down anyone whose path he crosses to inform them of a dinner party. For those in their rooms, he raps on the door and delivers the same invitation before going on his merry way to take his nap in the parlor.

Come evening, the dining room boasts a wide spread of food prepared by Souji—chicken wings, grilled onigiri, grilled fish, tempura veggies, gyoza, and tomato egg stirfry—along with desert in the form of a chocolate cake by Alphinaud. Bottles of wine have been relocated for easy drinking. Virgo is here, probably. There's an additional placemat set out for Flayn.]

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[philandery]

...It better not be something vulgar.

[ offers his face for drawing regardless ]

[decaptych]

Yeah, I'm real lucky.

[ No he's just a comical tier of shy regarding this. ]

[supremity]

[ a stage whisper back ]

Oh, maybe stuffed into a shelf?

[dms]

Hm? I'm not offering, if that's what you're worried about. I've got food at home.

[overruns]

[ comes back here ]

Rupert, I find it admirable that despite your own troubles, you always find time to genuinely try and improve the lives of others. You are gentle and kind in a way that reads as great strength, and your people are lucky to have you looking after their well being.

[overruns]

Nothing.

[decaptych]

[ ARTHUR FIST........ HE WAS GONNA BE IMMATURE ENOUGH TO DRAW A DICK ON SYLVAIN'S FACE



So he grits his teeth and suppresses the inherent monkey desire to draw dickbutt on Sylvain's face and instead draws this. ]

[dms]

Wasn't I so cute?!

[ he'll take any praise you have to offer! even for his frogsona!!!! stupid!!!! ]

It was just for a day, and we slept through most of it, anyway. Probs for the best, 'cause it highkey gave Kumopi a heart attack when it first happened.

[philandery]

[ A LIKELY STORY ] Let me guess... You won...

[decaptych]

[ Returns and jazzhands at Sylvain. ]

[dms]

Those guys have really bad taste in nap spots.

[classmate]

Aiai!!

[decaptych]

Noooooooooo. No. No, I didn't mean it like that.

No.

[supremity]

They do. [ oh, hello? ] Ceiling instead of floor, this time, maybe?

[overruns]

[ comes back for dare hours ]

Sylvain, you are an old friend of mine, and so I feel rather uniquely qualified to say that you are reliable and stalwart. Though your family is renowned for its shrewdness, I think your sharp mind is easily matched with the strength of your character. It is a shame to me that you do not allow people to see your potential, as it has never failed me, and I have faith that it never will.

[decaptych]

Well, now you know my shameful field trip identity. Your turn.

[supremity]

[ hms but says nothing ]

[ercnerd]

I already knew about it.

Since you chose truth, I'll pick dare.

[overruns]

...You want me to do this? Are you certain? I have no opinions on hair.

[ he has never thought about cute hair ]

And romantic or otherwise, I suppose. The book did not specify.

[decaptych]

[ FROWNS DEEPLY ]

[dms]

Oh! Well, it's NBD if you're not into that. Not everyone is, and that's totes okay! You gotta do what's right for you, no judgment here!

[dms]

Ohhh, this one's in for a suuuuuper rude awakening.

[ where's the popcorn! ]

[decaptych]

[ Opens his mouth and then closes it. Sieghart just returned from the same field trip he did........... so no daredevil dares.

Instead he goes and gets a glass of wine and hands it to him. ]

Trick someone into thinking this is grape juice.

[philandery]

[ THE INTENT CAN BE SENSED FROM A MILE AWAY but also sylvain doesn't wanna get berated by dimitri, known anti-slut, for having a dickbutt on his face

he immediately tries to see what's been drawn using the nearest reflective surface available ]

...Huh. Cute!

[decaptych]

Dare you to jump off of... something and stick a super cool landing.

[ He said the second floor window for Bucky but he doesn't want to make it dangerous for Kazoo, even with mattresses underneath. ]