Princess Luna (
canterlock) wrote2012-05-08 04:58 pm
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[Voice/Action] // Scare 004.
[VOICE; EVENING.]
Greetings, fellow villagers! [How's that? At least she won't be busting any eardrums today. Haa! Excuse the slight note of smugness.]
Today, we would like to pose an inquiry. We're aware that there are a number of clubs and committees within the village, and we were wondering if anycreature has yet founded a games club. If such has been established, we would appreciate it if you could point us to the...person in charge. And, if there is not yet such a club, we are hereby starting one.
We... I...eagerly await your response! [She's trying. Really she is.]
[ACTION; NIGHT.]
[Luna leans her head out of the window from an upper floor of Community Housing Building #2. The rain has yet to cease, and though she doesn't mind storms in the slightest, flying when it's all damp out (ie. when she's the one getting soaked) is very low on her list of favorites. The only reason she's balancing on the sill and winging off over the treetops is because it's boring inside. And that just isn't much fun. She'll have her eyes peeled for any soul who happens to still be about.]
Greetings, fellow villagers! [How's that? At least she won't be busting any eardrums today. Haa! Excuse the slight note of smugness.]
Today, we would like to pose an inquiry. We're aware that there are a number of clubs and committees within the village, and we were wondering if anycreature has yet founded a games club. If such has been established, we would appreciate it if you could point us to the...person in charge. And, if there is not yet such a club, we are hereby starting one.
We... I...eagerly await your response! [She's trying. Really she is.]
[ACTION; NIGHT.]
[Luna leans her head out of the window from an upper floor of Community Housing Building #2. The rain has yet to cease, and though she doesn't mind storms in the slightest, flying when it's all damp out (ie. when she's the one getting soaked) is very low on her list of favorites. The only reason she's balancing on the sill and winging off over the treetops is because it's boring inside. And that just isn't much fun. She'll have her eyes peeled for any soul who happens to still be about.]
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In that way we might learn a great deal and experience a wide variety of fun from many of the worlds represented here.
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Hast thou often participated in their playing?
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Maybe someone has some here.
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[She pauses for a moment, and since she is trying to research this, she asks:] Pray tell, if not video games, then what is thy favorite pasttime?
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Back home we had a game known as Tin Pin Slammer. The goal was to use your own pins to knock your opponents' off the table.
[ Not technically his favorite thing to do ever ever, but it's relevant. ]
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If it is not possible, we will simply come up with another sort of fun-making activity.
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