MESS HALL
You step into a large, spacious cafeteria. Seriously, it is huge, with tables lined up in rows pushed up against every wall. This area could easily seat hundreds of people. Maybe even a thousand.
There's a squished pear sitting in the middle of the room, too. Thanks Henwen.
There's a door on the other end of the room, but weirdly enough, it's already open! And a group of people dressed similarly to yourself are slowly beginning to shuffle through it. . .
((THE GROUPS ARE NOW TOGETHER please feel free to mingle with each other!))
There's a squished pear sitting in the middle of the room, too. Thanks Henwen.
There's a door on the other end of the room, but weirdly enough, it's already open! And a group of people dressed similarly to yourself are slowly beginning to shuffle through it. . .
((THE GROUPS ARE NOW TOGETHER please feel free to mingle with each other!))
Re: PLAYER REACTION
"DON'T BE AN ASSHOLE IT'S NOT MY FAULT I DON'T HAVE A NAME. Why's mister cockbite over there get a name when I don't!"
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"A name is never an insult! And I told ya, I'm appropriating it for awesome as shit daffodils everywhere!"
And then nameless.
"Oh! What if I'm Audrey 9000? Holy FUCK, that sounds badass."
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[THAT'S ALL SHE HAS LEFT]
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[Just saying.]
[As he moves this table.]