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overbox2024-05-22 05:56 pm
ordainedbarkeep) wrote in overbox2024-05-22 05:56 pm
Never Ever (open RP post)
This is some kind of place between places. A land where anyone can meet anyone else, and friendships can form between people who would never have reason to meet each other.
At the moment, it's the resting place for the Laughing Toadstool, the bar that Iren owns and runs. Don't think about it too hard.
The place is closed for business tonight, as a more private gathering is occurring. At Iren's urging, the furniture has arranged itself into a rough circle of seating. In the center of the seating area is a snack table covered with various bits of finger food which Iren, being the priestess of the god of hospitality, spent all day making herself. It's all delicious. There is also an open bar for those who want a drink, alcoholic or otherwise. The seats are an eclectic collection of couches and stools and chairs and cushions and blankets. The whole setup is really very cozy and intimate.
A chalkboard has been propped up along the edge of the seating area, on which the rules of the game have been written:
STRIP NEVER HAVE I EVER
1: Each of us take turns listing something we have never done with the phrasing "Never Have I Ever _____".
2: If someone lists something they have never done and you HAVE done it, you must take off an article of clothing.
3: Socks, shoes, earrings, and other items that come in pairs must be taken off in pairs. No taking off one sock at a time.
4: We keep playing until everyone is naked (or we get bored).
5: Don't feel limited to only taking one turn, if things feel like they're slowing down too much.
6: There are a few spare beds upstairs, should anyone need them, for whatever reason. =)
No one who is invited to this gathering is a stranger to everyone else (If nothing else, feel free to assume you have met Iren before.). No one was forced to come against their will. Everyone was aware that this would involve naked people. Everyone invited is an adult. Iren prides herself as a hostess, and has gone to great efforts to ensure that only people who are actually interested in such an event were invited.
IN SHORT: Let's learn a little thing or two about each other while getting sexy in here.
At the moment, it's the resting place for the Laughing Toadstool, the bar that Iren owns and runs. Don't think about it too hard.
The place is closed for business tonight, as a more private gathering is occurring. At Iren's urging, the furniture has arranged itself into a rough circle of seating. In the center of the seating area is a snack table covered with various bits of finger food which Iren, being the priestess of the god of hospitality, spent all day making herself. It's all delicious. There is also an open bar for those who want a drink, alcoholic or otherwise. The seats are an eclectic collection of couches and stools and chairs and cushions and blankets. The whole setup is really very cozy and intimate.
A chalkboard has been propped up along the edge of the seating area, on which the rules of the game have been written:
1: Each of us take turns listing something we have never done with the phrasing "Never Have I Ever _____".
2: If someone lists something they have never done and you HAVE done it, you must take off an article of clothing.
3: Socks, shoes, earrings, and other items that come in pairs must be taken off in pairs. No taking off one sock at a time.
4: We keep playing until everyone is naked (or we get bored).
5: Don't feel limited to only taking one turn, if things feel like they're slowing down too much.
6: There are a few spare beds upstairs, should anyone need them, for whatever reason. =)
No one who is invited to this gathering is a stranger to everyone else (If nothing else, feel free to assume you have met Iren before.). No one was forced to come against their will. Everyone was aware that this would involve naked people. Everyone invited is an adult. Iren prides herself as a hostess, and has gone to great efforts to ensure that only people who are actually interested in such an event were invited.
IN SHORT: Let's learn a little thing or two about each other while getting sexy in here.
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Though if you don't mind my saying, it does sound like your father saw them as such. [ She's pieced together that this boy doesn't like his father much, but propriety means she has to allow him to save face by coaching it in language like that. ]
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[Ranma gives a shrug.]
Either way, that's how he saw it. Yeah. He thought he could swindle a girl and her father and there'd be no consequences.
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I wouldn't recommend the Outer Palace, though.
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It's a complicated problem, if there was a good way out, I would've taken it by now.
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She has kidnapped me more than once. Used Blackmail, paralysis powder, all sorts of stuff. I really don't have any options here.
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Paralysis powder? What did it look like? How did it paralyze you? Was it ingested or contact?
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I think it was from breathing it in? She uses some gases with similar effects too.
Why? You familiar with this kind of stuff?
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Inhaling a paralyzing agent is the easiest way to shut down your lungs and suffer a grueling death, unable to breathe, suffocating just because your lungs can't draw in any oxygen.
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[Yikes, having that explained was not a relaxing party activity.]
Not sure how it works, but she's used it on me more than once. Seems she made it with not killing people in mind, since she wants me alive and all.
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Honestly I'm really curious how she managed to get around that.
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Oh! I remember she slipped it into some tea once. So maybe it's more generalized contact, and gets absorbed before it hits the lungs.
That... doesn't really explain the gas, though.
[Sorry Maomao, this is 1980s manga logic.]
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[ 1980s manga logic, meet ancient medicine-based Columbo, ]
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I don't think I had any seriously trouble breathing. Heart rate... couldn't tell since the situation was tense anyway, but maybe?
I could move my eyes, and still make sounds at least, though my jaw got tense.
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[ It really is the oddest sort of juxtaposition, seeing this girl so seriously pondering medical mysteries while almost completely naked. But such is the nature of the game, maybe? ]
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I'm not going to go out of my way to look for her, but I'm sure I'm going to have to deal with her again. When I do, I'll see if I can snatch a sample for you.
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[ ..........Oh, right, she should do something in return then. ] Maybe I could even figure out a neutralizing agent for you?
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