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.]

( ooc: Feel free to post new top-levels for any games you want to play! )

Comments

[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.

[philandery]

[ sylvain had better be drunk by now and is also uncertain if they will ever see each other again after this, so he pats him on the head in thanks. rip dab fettuccini hair. pat pat pat pat pat pat pat pat ]

[overruns]

[ sothis help. he puts up with this patiently for a while because sylvain has been going through it this game, but eventually swats his hand away. ]

Yes, yes, that's quite enough...

[philandery]

[ sylvain reaches right out to pet him again, and misses, pawing drunkenly at his shoulder instead ]

You're too honest and hardworking for your own good, D'mitri. You may be a hardass sometimes but you've got so much compassion to make up for it. You're beloved by your friends and subjects alike for good reason. There's no one else I'd rather follow. [ except tiddy byleth ]