guess who!

[bronze]

what's this? it seems like there's a board game for you and a friend to play — one guess who, featuring all the guests currently in saltburnt! post a blank top-level with your character and play the game in the comments, keeping your assigned character in mind (you'll want a different character for each thread, fyi!).

for ease's sake, all threads will be outside of the au event 🖤

Comments

[dwelt]

I can't say.

Has your person been here longer than you?

[temporicide]

A mystery contestant!

Yeah, by a good bit, I think. Is yours a man or a woman?

[dwelt]

She's a woman.

Is yours over or under twenty-five?

[temporicide]

Blonde, brunette, redhead?

I think over.

[dwelt]

Brunette.

Is yours a man?

[temporicide]

Do you think she's good at video games? Like, actively.

Yeah, a man.

[dwelt]

[give him 2 seconds to ruminate. decidedly:] No, I don't think so.

Does he wear glasses?

[temporicide]

Hmmmmm. Okay! Does her name start with a letter that begins before the letter L? Is that cheating? I'm asking anyway.

Not that I've seen.

[dwelt]

It does not. I'm going to be honest with you Roza, I don't think anyone cares if we cheat.

[okay but be a good sport, august.]

Do they look like they come from money?

[temporicide]

Oh, so I can do whatever I want. Now I understand. Does she have powers?

I don't think so. No, I don't think he does.

[dwelt]

Yeah, why not. No, she doesn't.

Does he look human?

[temporicide]

I'll remember that! But okay. No powers. Twenty-five or older?

Looks it, yeah.

[dwelt]

Neither, she's younger.

[he doesn't care about winning but...kind of wants to win.]

Any facial hair?

[temporicide]

...hair around the length of mine?

[ Healthy competition has her buzzing, too. Her eyes narrow while staring earnestly at her little picture, a 'pop' hyper-enunciating the P: ]

Nope.

[dwelt]

That's right.

[too close! he's winging it.]

Is your person Sanji?

[temporicide]

Is it Shauna? Do I win?

You're so close, but not this time.

[dwelt]

[oh, well! he settles back in his seat with a soft, defeated sigh.]

Yeah, you win. You did really well. You going to tell me who yours was?

[temporicide]

You know Saber?

It's fun to play with you. You want to go again?

[dwelt]

[oh jesus christ.]

I know him, he stalked one of my friends and threatened to kill him.

[said so casually with zero followup.]

Sure I'll play with you again. [getting the cards all sorted out again and placing a new card on the board,] You won, so you can go first.

[temporicide]

[ hol up ]

I'm glad he didn't. He didn't, right? Follow through. On that.

[ Where August is casual, she is concerned, although she does acquire a new card. ]

Is yours — no, I know. Could you take yours in a fight? [ August is pretty tough, she believes. This will narrow it down. ]

[dwelt]

No, he didn't.

[it's been quiet on theo's end so august assumes everything is fine enough he doesn't need to get involved.]

Absolutely. Do you think I know them?

[temporicide]

Okay. Good.

You might! But probably not real well. Is yours from Earth?

[dwelt]

From Earth? Yeah, they should be.

Is yours a vampire?

[temporicide]

Definitely not a vampire. [ But the idea is a profoundly magical one, and she spends about three seconds visibly thinking about it, sloe eyes briefly big as saucers. ]

Man. What a world that would be. Well, is yours friendly?

[dwelt]

You haven't met any here yet?

[not that they were running rampant at home, but they were more than myths and legends. her curiosity tugs at him and he's pulled from answering like he's reading from a script, if only for a few seconds, to be more present.]

Too friendly for their own good. Is yours on a soccer team?