a new landmark appears ... !

[fuckyousoleil]

[On this cool April evening, there appears to be a new fixture in camp, located right by the fairgrounds. Off to the side sits a large opening, with a sign over it reading: "TUNNEL OF LOVE" in fancy red script. The sign itself is further decorated with hearts and a couple of horn-blowing cherubs; someone's really bought into the Valentine's Day

Comments

[thekingsgambit]

[Glaaaaancing around.]

I am failing to see the difference.

[fuckyousoleil]

What, seriously? You haven't even tried it.

[thekingsgambit]

I have had enough experiences with camp attractions. Why should I expect yours to be any different?

[fuckyousoleil]

'Cause everyone should have fun once in a while, c'mon.

[thekingsgambit]

Fun? That depends on your definition, does it not?

[fuckyousoleil]

Uh, yeah. But I've got great taste.

[thekingsgambit]

Ah? I am told I do not. Care to share any examples?

[fuckyousoleil]

Uh, hello? This whole ride? Out of the goodness of my heart.

[thekingsgambit]

I heard the last attraction that was provided out of the goodness of someone's heart unearthed some bad memories. You can see why I would want a previous instance before I take my chances with this one. I promised someone that I would refrain from doing anything too foolish for a while, and I would hate to go back on my word.

[fuckyousoleil]

[about halfway through his answer, starts waving her hand dismissively] I have no idea what you're talking about, but this is just a ride. No bells or whistles. I couldn't get the old lady to spring for anything fancier.

[thekingsgambit]

Old lady?

[fuckyousoleil]

Eeeeerin.

[thekingsgambit]

Ah, the fortune teller. And that makes you?

[fuckyousoleil]

Nah, Erin's the one running the show. I'm Bianca.

[thekingsgambit]

I am pleased to meet you, Bianca. I am Lelouch. How many are there in your group?

[fuckyousoleil]

Oh gosh, do I really have to count? Enough, I guess, to keep us running.