guess who!

- what's this? it seems like there's a board game for you and a friend to play βΒ 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 π€
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[he is entirely too focused on the game now!!]
Nah. Is yours someone you'd go on a date with?
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( whatever you want. magic to her ears. she lets the smugness inch away just long enough for: )
Yeah. ( a flick down to her pieces, nails clicking against each in consideration. ) Do you like yours?
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I don't like people, Ani. And I definitely don't like people I don't know. [has she met him? get with the program!] Does yours have full lips? The kind you wanna kiss all day.
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( her palms splay up, the universal sign of — well. never surrender, in ani's case, but pacification. helpfully, she does not add explosives onto the powder keg by sprinkling on: and go listen to some linkin park or something, even if she is very much thinking it. )
So, you don't know them. ( a helpful hint can be still scavenged from all of that. she squints at her little pictures, mentally knocks out anyone from the hex club and its buzzing group chat. snorts out a laugh, privately amused, when she answers, ) You wouldn't think so. Trust. Is yours someone important?
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[it's true. he's focused on something other than trying to get in her pants or get a reaction out of her. well, mostly.]
Not like yours then, huh? [snarky, playful. she's got some of the best around.] Currently important? Uh, maybe. They got that look about 'em you know? I bet you do, you're a smart girl. Have they been here a while? Longer than you and me.
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Please. No one's got a mouth like mine. ( physically speaking. spiritually speaking, too. ) Nah. Shorter than you and me. You think I could take yours in a fight?
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[poking absentmindedly at the faces on his board, squinting, like they hold a secret.]
Ah-huh, I think so. Bet they'd make it hot. Are they military?
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Okay, you little fuckin' perv. ( she slaps down, theatrically, another few tile cards. ) Military, yeah. Is she wearing her hair up in her pic?
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You love me.
[tick tick tick goes all the cards he can rule out.]
No, they are not. [nice try, ani!] You can't get me with that shit. Do we work with this mystery guy?
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You can't blame a girl for trying, right? ( a flutter of her eyelashes, beating against her cheeks. speaking of traps: ) Yeah, we work with them. Is yours older than me?
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[which is a trick of an answer. nobody knows how old saber really is (even saber) except for cellar- potentially. neon might know better than her. now he's doing exactly what she did, narrowing the choices down to two...jake or riley.]
You text them a lot?
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( hex club groupchat nuisance, thy name is anora mikheeva. it's not not a loophole of an answer. throwing her hands up through squinting tunnels of her eyes: )
Katherine? ( a shrug. ) She's goin' around calling herself an evil slut vampire, so.
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That's a crap answer and you know it. [a slow once-over, deliberate.] But yeah, I sure do see you. I see you all over that chat, too.
[he's determined not to let her win.]
Brrr, wrong. Is yours Jake?
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( harmless, she flicks the cap of her marker — thank you to koby for the makeshift weapon — with a nudge of her fingernail. sends it sailing to whack saber straight in the cheek, the way you'd aim the nozzle of a spray bottle at an unruly cat climbing the counters. down, boy. bad. )
Fucking lame. ( that would be a yes. worse, considering her board's stupid assigned pick for her, like a little cosmic laugh from the universe. ) Best 2 outta 3. Go.
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[but the fuck is drawn out around a bark of laughter, half innocent and half victorious.]
Hell yeah, I'll get ya twice. Does yours, [fixing his board and pulling a new card,] wanna kill me?
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You're tellin' me some people don't?
( hex club group chat is proof enough saber just has something about him — mostly an attitude that inspires everyone to unite against him, stapler optional. still, through a snort and a dismissive wave of the hand: )
No, I'm fucking with you. Your ass is safe from 'em, probably. Does yours look like they'd be a bad fuck?
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[he flashes her a wolfish grin like he has a shot with her. pretty ani sitting so nice across from him. talking to him. he'll take what he can get.]
Uh-uh. [something reminiscent (hungry) in his gaze might give a smidgen of information away.] Do they have blue eyes?