[Final Day] Court

[arsnotoria]

You begin to hear the sound of a bell tolling. It is quite insistent-quiet at first, then gradually getting louder. Depending on where you are, you'll notice that only those involved in the case are able to hear the bell: it seems to be within your head. You feel a draw back to the Embassy-a gentle tug at first, then a pull

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[my_pleasure]

But you won't give me your pants.

[odiousialist]

I like them on me. Besides, you gave yours up willingly in a bet.

[also my pants are more ... like a sort of hakama. they're strange, at any rate. and now that I'm just wearing a light, wispy tunic, I'd rather keep the rest of my clothes, mmmkay?]

[my_pleasure]

Details, details.

[odiousialist]

[I have my robe back now! not that I'm putting it back on, because it was difficult wearing it to begin with, with ribs jutting out in places :/]

Details.

[my_pleasure]

You're the worst.

[odiousialist]

[rolls his eyes and sighs]

Always. You want my robe?

[my_pleasure]

I doubt it would fit right.

[odiousialist]

[shrugs] All right. Then I'll keep it.