( graveyard: we're cursed..........3 )

[nodo]

[ since there's more of us now, let's set up a scene...ish. we're at the beach! hooray!! it's our government mandated party game!! hopefully everyone is going to be well behaved because law won't give two shits. he's already arranging this for some reason unknown to man. indulgences? indulgences....... everyone get your sins in. taps on watch???

of course there is booze because there is always booze. law does not perceive the meth. (if there is any.)

NOW!! EVERYONE. TWO TRUTHS & ONE LIE. ]

Comments

[sistocracy]

Of course. I don't mind.

[she'll offer her hand so he can get a good look. it kind of looks like it's cracked?]

[touchups]

[HE PEERS... He perceives... It's a pretty neat ring, albeit simple for someone with Seemingly Fancy Tastes. His brow furrows a little at the apparent crack.]

Is it okay? It looks hurt.

[It's an inanimate object.]