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[notinyourhand]

[Mello has donned his jacket and set up candles around the room, but doesn't seem particularly bothered by either the cold or the storm. A book he had the patience to start but not finish has been discarded in favor of projecting on the second level.]

Anybody up for a game?

Comments

[gredn0tforge]

Depends on the sort of game you've got in mind.

[notinyourhand]

Since something tells me you won't be playing fair, the fewer the rules, the better.

[gredn0tforge]

Can't very well call it a game if it has no rules.

[mach_kick]

I like games! Except the evil kind.

[notinyourhand]

You've been playing evil games?

[mach_kick]

Uh... no. I just don't like them, that's all.

[notinyourhand]

You never know until you try.

[after a short pause, a laugh] I'm only shitting you. But you didn't have to be so specific.

[omnibusjustitia]

What game do you speak of, exactly?

[notinyourhand]

I'd love to take you on in a one-on-one game of soccer.

It's a shame this weather is being such a bitch.

[omnibusjustitia]

Soccer would be best in a more appropriate weather, obviously.

A game of chess, perhaps?

[angeloath]

What kind of game?

[notinyourhand]

I dont know, do you have anything in particular in mind?

[angeloath]

We could do truth or dare!

[notinyourhand]

I like the way you think!

You first. Truth or dare?

[flawedmessiah]

What kind of game?

[notinyourhand]

What would you like to play?

[flawedmessiah]

Chess. I know that's not everyone's cup of tea, though, so whatever you'd like to do. I'm not particularly picky.