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[ grace is playing dodge the stickiness in the music room, it looks like, taking wide, pointed and graceful steps around the room as she seemingly tests the instrument. and then a clown walks in so she pauses. and gestures around: ]
If you're looking to play something, most of this stuff is trashed right now.
If you're looking to play something, most of this stuff is trashed right now.
Maybe the same people who did the cheese in the hot tub? Or the steaks in the kitchen.
[ shrugs? ]
At least this one doesn't smell.
[ shrugs? ]
At least this one doesn't smell.
Well, everyone's indulging themselves. Maybe this was one way?
[ shrugs! ]
Does it really matter? Sure, it was gross, but someone cleaned it up already.
[ shrugs! ]
Does it really matter? Sure, it was gross, but someone cleaned it up already.
[ . . . ]
I see. [ tilts her head ] So are you guys here for the same thing, then?
I see. [ tilts her head ] So are you guys here for the same thing, then?
Really? You don't have anything else you want for yourself?
No, I guess you don't seem like the kind. [ shrugs ] Well, if it works for you.
Well, it's not the way I usually indulge, but it's not so bad.
The doing whatever I want part is fine, but they're clearly aiming for us to be... very sexual.
Sure, that. [ she doesn't seem to find it that limiting, but: ] Also, the sins totally know when it happens, and that's weird.
Wrath told me the exact number of people who have so far.
[ which they knew
while being stuck in an elevator ]
[ which they knew
while being stuck in an elevator ]
Eight.
[ she is looking at them like she thinks they are one of the eight ]
[ she is looking at them like she thinks they are one of the eight ]
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