Teenagers Scare the Living Shit Out Of Me etc. etc.

[dyingtohealyou]

[Characters passing by the bulletin board may notice a new message tacked to it!]

Drinking party at the bar at 8pm. Under 21 only. Adults will be persecuted to the fullest extent of the law. Fun and games included, party hats optional. Don’t be late!

[Sure enough, there’s a gathering of teens (and maybe some not-so-teens?) to be found in the bar! While the posting mentions this is a teen only event, adults are in fact allowed as long as they are cool. OOCLY please be aware there are going to be teens drinking alcohol and possibly smoking! Also additionally, please let the teens/players have fun; again, adults are allowed but only if they’re cool enough to play along without snitching them out!

All party game top levels are going to be made under Ahito’s account but please assume ICly that Akira instigated/explained them! Once the game toplevels are up you can also post your own toplevels to mingle freely if you like IDK IT’S A PARTY HAVE FUN]

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[chronosynthesis]

[Syrlya is keeping to a seat at the bar with a drink. Does magical enforcement mean magically being straightforward? Guess he'll find out.]

[dadsandals]

Yo, Syr. Truth or dare?

[chronosynthesis]

Hm... [He tilts his head sideways.] Truth?

[dadsandals]

Who've you grown fond of since you arrived here?

[chronosynthesis]

Fond of? [He pauses for a moment, considering.] I would say all of you, truly, including our Sage and mentors. We have been through much together, and I would be pained if anything were to happen to anyone.

[dadsandals]

That's very kind of you. You're a nice guy, Syr.

[ What a caring person. Then again, none of this surprises Yamato in the slightest. ]

[chronosynthesis]

[He's a very caring workacholic who keeps people are arm's length. It's simply the burden you bear when the weight of the world is on your shoulders.

His lips quirk with a smile.] You flatter me, but thank you. Now I think... I am supposed to turn the question back around on you?

[dadsandals]

Yeah. You can ask me - truth or dare?

[ And, well, he's already got the answer. Even if that's not how that's supposed to work. ]

My answer's truth, by the way.

[1145pm]

[ Boo! Twink jumpscare! ]

Syrlya! [ He doesn't need to yell this loud, but here we are. ] You're diligent, hard working, and reliable! If I had a difficult task that needed doing, you'd be among the first I would ask. Keep up the good work!

[ And with a quick flash of the peace sign, he runs away again. ]

[chronosynthesis]

[Positivity jumpscare?!

Syrlya nearly knocks his drink over.] O-oh, um. [Ahem.] Thank you?

[1145pm]

[ Thumbs up from the other side of the crowd! No problemo! ]