graveyard part five

[gamehead]

hunter's game the graveyard You wake up in an unfamiliar cabin. At first, it almost seems like you're in an entirely different place and that everything had been just a dream. The interior of the cabin looks nothing like the run-down, old-timey shacks that you had been living in before. Everything in here is sleek and modern, from the enormous flat-screen TV mounted on the wall to the fridge and mini-bars stocked with all your favorite foods. There aren't any individual rooms in here, just a common area large enough to house everyone comfortably, no matter how many more people join you...and there will be plenty more people joining you before the week is over. Because if you look outside the window, it quickly becomes clear that not only are you still in Prayer's Pass, but that you are no longer among the realm of the living. Judging from the tombstones directly outside, you're now in what had been the abandoned broken-down cabin in the graveyard. The cabin's not all that changed; the world outside has gone completely grey and everything you see appears to be faded and blurry. The only things that remain sharp and in color are what's inside the cabin, including your fellow ghosts. Occasionally, people who are still alive may enter, but it's clear that what they're seeing is completely different from what you're seeing. The door's unlocked; however, a mysterious force prevents you from stepping beyond the threshold, no matter how hard you may try. After all, this cabin is a cage for the dead - a gilded one, perhaps, but a cage nonetheless. On the flat-screen TV plays everything that is currently happening in the town. It will shut off once night starts...and something else will appear instead. (The graveyard so far)

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drinking games!!

[condescent]

[Once night starts and the television shuts off, Joshua will gather as many different bottles and types of drinks he can find and head towards the center of the cabin.]

Seeing as how this game has grown rather dull and we no longer have anything to do during the nights, let's make our own entertainment, hmm? Does anyone have any good drinking games they'd like to suggest? Spin the bottle's always a classic, but I'm afraid some people might be a little too eager for that...[fluttering his lashes at Holden]

[axeforasong]

Drinking is a game?

[condescent]

It can be with a group of people. Of course, I'm underage so I don't have a lot of experience in this area.

[axeforasong]

How do you play?

[expiatrice]

Let's not drink anything to the living, a boring base would make for a boring game.

...

How about a shot every time Holden is threatened? Oh, but I don't approve of alcohol and certainly not underage drinking. Will you settle for soda drinks or fruit juice, Joshua?

[condescent]

People are threatening Holden? [wide-eyed look of horror] Why, who would ever dream of doing such a terrible thing?

[WOW CIEL NO] And have all that sugar go straight to my hips? Besides, soda and fruit juice sadly won't do much to erase the memory of the last few trials, and that is half the point of this.

1/2

[expiatrice]

That's irrelevant. It'd make for a livelier criteria than taking a shot every time someone on TV agonizes about abstaining, wouldn't it?

[CASUALLY BRUSHES OFF...]

2/2

[expiatrice]

Ah, I haven't thought of that. Do you really think that could potentially destroy your figure, though? I've told Charles all the churros he's been wolfing down might do him harm, but he didn't care at all. Do you insist on drinking, then? [she sniffs once in mild disapproval...] I suppose I can't say anything, not given all you've had to experience during the last few days. Alcohol set aside though, how about something more innocuous and all around age-friendly instead? It's not very original, but Truth or Dare is still a timeless classic, isn't it?

[encored]

[PIPING UP from his place now hanging lazily over the back of the couch.]

Don't be cruel. He died a miserable death, he should be able to drink as much as he'd like. [...] Though he may want to sit out the Holden shot game since he'd wind up flat on his back in just a few rounds. It's rather incredible how often the boy is threatened, is it not? He must be quite unfortunate.

[goddamnphonies]

Hey, go ahead and make sure I can't play, why don't you.

[he's just entirely given up on even trying to maintain a safe distance]

[unadorned]

So that's where all the alcohol went...

[condescent]

Come now, surely you must admit that simply drinking isn't enough to break this tedium. Any games from the good old land of Prussia that you'd care to suggest?

[bloodofgrima]

Not one that I could replicate here.

[It's hard to bring the "Take A Drink Every Time Henry Freaks Someone Out" game when Henry isn't here.]

Hmm... the only thing I could think of would be going around sharing a fact or answering a question from the person before, and drinking if we don't wish to.

[condescent]

Hee hee, I'm afraid I'd get quite drunk incredibly quickly in that case if we're restrained to telling the truth. But why not? It's still more entertaining than doing nothing.

[notyetlost]

Never Have I Ever is always a good one. [The nations usually end up pretty plastered by the end of it.]

Although you have to brace for England pulling all his clothes off.

[vytis]

How drunk do you want us [nations] to get?

Never Have I Ever

[unadorned]

Since everyone here is too sober for my liking, we're going to take pretty boy's suggestion on this game thing. Consider it a holy mission, if you like.

If I understand correctly, one of us in attendance here makes a statement of having never done something--presumably with truth--and those who are guilty of that statement take a drink each. It sounds simple enough. [she leaves out the ulterior motive of getting certain parties drunk with said statements]

If that's clear for everyone then I might as well start. Never have I ever wet the bed.

[tsunneverset]

[chuckling darkly as he leaves his own drink untouched]

Bottoms up, America.

[speakveryclearly]

...it doesn't count if it's a civilized cocoon and not one of your absurd human contraptions.

[speakveryclearly]

Okay. Okay. [Assessing the room.]

Getting my revenge for going down in the first round should be pretty easy:

Never have I ever kissed someone on the lips.

[vytis]

Mmm... [Lithuania tilts his head back to look at the ceiling while he thinks before finally coming up with one.]

Never have I ever had a problem with Naegi.

[Lithuania did lead that trial pretty smoothly.]

[hintcoinplz]

[Drinking isn't an unfamiliar thing for Luke. And this could be the last time he'd be able to play a game like this, so why not? Not like drinking's going to hurt him now.]

Never have I ever sang in the shower.

[notyetlost]

Never have I ever had hideous unsightly eyebrows!

[motheringnation]

Hmm...alright.

Never have I ever been married.

[pasodoble]

Never have I ever... been a pirate!

( And beginning to count off on his fingers. He starts off fairly pokerfaced but the more he goes on, the wider he grins and the more he begins to laugh rather maniacally, )

Had tea parties with imaginary friends.

Burned a salad.

Given someone food poisoning.

Cheated using magic.

Gotten last place in Eurovision.

Created a new religion just to get someone a divorce.

Been a miserable, lonely rock in the sea.

Been named England-- pfffft ahahahaha!

( And finally he cant even go on anymore because he's just laughing that hard.

HE CAN'T BREATHE. )