( graveyard: we're cursed..........2 )

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[commedia]

Tch-!

[JUST KIND OF FUMING A BIT]

[notaccurate]

[Oh no, not a tantrum! Luca will actually pause there and take a moment to talk through it with Douman before insisting on more game.]

Come now, why does a game have you so upset?

[commedia]

...

[HUFF PUFF HUFF PUFF]

I just don't like being made a fool of...but I suppose this is a game...

[notaccurate]

That is the game, yes. Make everyone look foolish, and then we all bond over it because we have seen each other at foolish moments.

[commedia]

...I've never bonded with someone making me look like a fool. It's shameful.

[They're used to being mocked.]

[notaccurate]

Well. Shall we bond over looking like a pair of fools?

[commedia]

You don't look like a fool, though.

[notaccurate]

[Well. This is the perfect timing.

He'll open his mouth and make a sound that vaguely resembles a dog howling.]

[commedia]

...

[what]

[Douman is actually so caught off guard that they let out a snort.]

[notaccurate]

Courtesy of Law.

[But also because he feels like Douman needs to see other people being foolish too.]

[commedia]

Law made you do this-?

[snrk]

[notaccurate]

Indeed, as a dare.

Speaking of which: truth or dare?

[commedia]

[.......Oh, right. Their turn.]

Truth?

[STILL TOO CHICKEN FOR DARE]

[notaccurate]

[That's fine he can make a truth work.]

What modern fashion would do you think you would want to wear? "Modern" being things that the majority of the people here wear.

[commedia]

...Hm.

[Tries to think of what everyone is wearing?]

Something close to what you wear, actually?

[notaccurate]

So a shirt, vest, and dress pants? Or would you want the coat too?

[commedia]

The coat? I suppose that as well...its a neat look.

[notaccurate]

We'll have to take you to the clothing shop later and see what we can find for you.

[commedia]

They don't really have stuff like that...Grell and I checked it earlier.

[notaccurate]

They don't have stuff like that yet. Give it another week and we'll see.

I would offer to swap clothes with you for a day, but you are significantly taller than me,

[commedia]

That is true...you are shorter than me.

[notaccurate]

Which unfortunately means my pants would be more like shorts on you. But worry not, we will find something for you eventually.

But for now, I will take a dare.

[commedia]

Hmmmm.

[A dare...a dare...]

Sing a song and dance.

[notaccurate]

...ah.

[oh no his PERFORMANCE ANXIETY]

Could I possibly do the singing part and not the dancing?

[commedia]

[SMILES!]

No. Dance, too.