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

[ailerons]

Guy.

[ Plink, plink, plink. He pushes down each plastic face practically as loudly as possible, because god loves him and has given him many talents. Shauna can cheat if she wants. What the hell does he care, so long as she keeps saying inadvertently helpful things, like pronouns. ]

Is he blonde?

[diarists]

No. Who here is even blonde? Is yours old like you or young?

[it's not exactly cheating if she's just doing it to be mildly insulting, right?]

[ailerons]

[ More plinks. He snaps his gum again, cheerfully. He speaks fluent asshole, it's fine. ]

Everyone's old compared to you, Sourpatch. You're twelve years old. Does he have facial hair?

[diarists]

Shauna. Nineteen. Do you need my star sign or blood type too?

[the little noises are irritating, like water dripping from the snowmelt on the cottage's roof. she shakes it off, leaving her little tiles upright, just to be contrary.]

Nope. Does yours?

[ailerons]

[ Helpfully, ]

Jake. I'm an Aries.

[ Like Hangman knows what an Aries is. He tips over the last time slowly, plink-plink-plink-pliiiiiink, with a pointed lift of his brows. ]

He doesn't. [ Gesturing over, ] Do you know him?

[diarists]

Of course you are. [flatly, flicking her eyes up and down, then nodding like that explains everything. the little tiles get flicked down as shauna reaches out to grab her soda, knocking a few down unintentionally and not seeming to care.]

No. But I don't know most of the people here. [popping the top, then slurping the foam -- ] So. That doesn't narrow it down much.

You know them?