Marsiva Mingle

[passingthrough]

Who: Everyone!
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Marsiva Game Room (and/or the Animal Care Center if that's how you roll)
When: 10/13 until the Atroma remove the feature

[Who couldn't enjoy playing good carnival game while chowing down on a steak? Especially when they can be very rewarding.]

(OOC: Plot info (at bottom) | Atroma announcement)

Comments

[namisan]

Depends on if the Atroma know they're from different sources or not. What if I hire someone to play games for me? That could work.

[That won't work.]

[huaaaaagh]

Considering the number of points you need to earn, that could get really expensive.

[And who the heck would agree to that, right...]

1/2

[namisan]

Hmm. You may have a point.

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[namisan]

So Kirito...

[:D]

[huaaaaagh]

Nooooope.

[Not even a moment's hesitation. He knew it was coming.]

[namisan]

Aw, come on! It's for a good cause!

[huaaaaagh]

You can't afford me.

[Those points! Look at the number! It's absurd! There's no way you can convince him to play games for you!]

[namisan]

You mean you're willing to let a friend slave for days to get her own property back without helping even a little? I'm crushed.

[She's not crushed in the slightest, but you know. She has to try.]

[huaaaaagh]

You don't even know if points can be combined, yet!

[If he's going to help - and that's a big if - he wants to make sure it's at least not pointless.

No pun intended.]

[namisan]

Does that mean you'll help me if they can be? I'll find out! [Look, no shame!] No harm in checking, right?

[huaaaaagh]

I... am gonna make no promises! But sure, check, I guess...

[Shit did she catch sight of his Good Guy Protagonist stat. His greatest weakness...!]

[namisan]

[CHECKING.

...which doesn't involve much except examining the prize boards and realising something out of sheer common sense.]

Points are bound to our accounts. Never mind. [You're off the hook.]

[huaaaaagh]

[....welp.]

You've sure got bad luck, don't you.

[And he has no sense of self-preservation, apparently.]

[namisan]

I have the best luck. Diamond's just jealous of it.

[TOTALLY MAKES SENSE.]

[huaaaaagh]

[Suuuuure, Nami.]

Want me to bring you something? A snack, something extra-breakable that you can punch?

[Sounds like she's going to spend a lot of time with the games if she wants to win that thing, so...]

[namisan]

[That last part gets a brief snort of laughter, but after a moment, she sighs. Her temper's fizzling out.]

Sure. That'd be nice. Thanks, Kirito.

[She should...probably find some other game to play or the whack-a-mole game is going to die a horrible death some time soon.]