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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Comments

[ercnerd]

[Come at him.]

[illomened]

I dare you to let someone else give you a cute hairstyle.

[HE DIDN'T EVEN LET SIEGHART PICK.]

[ercnerd]

You're still hanging onto that . . .

[illomened]

I just think it would look nice, that's all.

[ercnerd]

[Well, here comes Dimitri.

Later, Sieghart returns with a glass in tow.]

Here, have some grape juice.

[illomened]

[He will reach out for the glass...]

What's in it?

[ercnerd]

Didn't I say? You said you're not fond of wine, so I brought some juice.

[illomened]

Oh! [HE HAD EXPECTED SOMETHING WEIRD TO BE IN IT BECAUSE OF A DARE...] That's very sweet of you, Si-san. Thank you!

[ercnerd]

Heh. You're welcome.

[It's actually wine.

In any case, seeing as they've both been issued dares:]

Whose turn is it now?

[overruns]

[ picks a truth at random for him... ]

When was the last time you were rejected?

[ercnerd]

Great timing. Give me a hairstyle that you think is cute.

[He positions himself for Dimitri to work.]

What kind of rejection are we talking?

[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.

[ercnerd]

Just do whatever comes to mind.

[He waves his one remaining hand. It'll be fine.]

I'm a legend. Who in the world can reject me? . . . But if I have to answer, the only one who ever does that is Elesis.

[overruns]

Um, all right.

[ he'll just awkwardly part sieg's hair for a second, not knowing what to do, before he uses the hair ties i assume he's been given to make... two tiny, puffy pigtails on the top of his head. like this. ]

Must be quite a person, to reject a 'legend.'

[ercnerd]

[Nice. Very cute.]

That's my descendant for you. She'd be much cuter if she actually sat through my stories.

[decaptych]

You worry the shit out of me and I want to beat you up so much of the fucking time.

[ This is the rudest of this particular dare set help. ]

...But I appreciate you trying to help me anyway.

[ Adds that on. ]

[ercnerd]

I worry you?

[decaptych]

You sure do.

[ercnerd]

You worry too much. Just focus on taking care of yourself first.

[decaptych]

No thanks!

[ercnerd]

Kids these days . . . You're so stubborn.

[decaptych]

Says the granpa who says 'don't call me granpa' but then proceeds to call everyone 'kids' again.

[ercnerd]

And I'm saying that you don't have to be one to call kids for what they are!

[frostythehitman]

Good attitude. You've got one, I mean.

Aside from your attempts at "levity."

Good guy, 7 out of 10, would fight again. [ nods decisively ]

[ercnerd]

Only 7? Come on. You can go higher than that.