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TEST DRIVE MEME

TEST DRIVE MEME
Considering apping to EACHDRAIDH? Why not give the setting a test run here! OPTIONAL SCENARIOS 01. ARRIVING IN THE DRABWURLD. The Seelie and Unseelie courts welcome you with mirthful revelry and hearty food. After you have been briefed on your purpose here, you will find an endless feast and a night filled with entertainment to placate your concerns. Mingle with new arrivals, sneak down the castle halls and make sure your eyes are always on your glass; fairies and imps have no bias when it comes to tricks! 02. THE STATION. Looking for a little slice of home? The Station gives you all that and more. Take advantage of the wifi, have a cup of fairy-brewed coffee (the one they didn't spit in) or sit back and relax on the patio. You can even move your things into one of the available rooms! 03. WILDCARD. Your own scenario! Explore the Drabwurld or simply take advantage of your Locket! |

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Not that kind of mercy, don't be stupid.
[SIGH. The things she has to put up with.]
In French, it means thank you. Je m'appelle or whatever in the hell you said means you're telling someone your name. Not that any of this shit actually matters, since we're still stuck here, no matter how many languages you manage to cock-up.
[She's smarter than people give her credit for, okay. And any chance she can get to correct Rudy is always good fun. So she has a pleased smirk on her face as she slouches back in her seat, reaching over to take her coffee back.]
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[Just as well he has another coffee on standby. He retrieves his previous cup, which was just as good and did not have fairy spit in it no matter what his counterpart told him.]
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If you're gonna whine about it, you can have the damn thing back.
[She doesn't really need the extra caffeine anyway. She's wired enough as it is. She shifts into a more serious demeanor with that, allowing a little of her worry to show.]
Figuring out what we're gonna do here is more important than any of that.
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Unsurprisingly, Jess' concerns are something Rudy hasn't even considered. He looks perplexed at her worry, shrugging his shoulders as though acting like it doesn't matter automatically means that it really doesn't.]
Since when did we start figuring out what we're going to do? It seems all right so far. I mean, nobody's died yet. No one's making us pick up any litter. I vote we just sit around, do nothing, and if things go to shit we worry about it then.