10. You open the door and find yourself in a room that contains nothing but a table with a six-barrel revolver on it. You and whoever you entered the room with will not be able to leave until you have played a game of Russian Roulette in which you must re-spin the revolver after each time the trigger is pulled. If you go six pulls without anyone being shot, you find yourselves out in the hall, disoriented and relieved. If someone is shot, you find yourselves out in the hall. If you were shot, you are disoriented and have a headache centered around where you would have been shot, but are otherwise uninjured. If you were not, you are disoriented and relieved. Only four minutes have passed.
So... There is a gun on the table, but his eyes quickly dart around, looking for an exit.
Niah, his wolf daemon of medium dog size now, is here, too. The wolf's ears are pinned back, seemingly nervous. ]
Sorta. I made a promise with someone not to bite the dust before they did. They'd probably be less mad at me if I died because of someone else. ...Just a little.
[ bang! jk there is no actual gunshot. ]
Not that we're gonna die here [ he doesn't think, judging from his previous game... ], but old habits, y'know?
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Niah, his wolf daemon of medium dog size now, is here, too. The wolf's ears are pinned back, seemingly nervous. ]
There's no way out.
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but also WHY THIS ROOM AGAIN ]
Damnit. [ fuck! shit!!! ]
...What's your name again? [ it's you... ]
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Joonghyuk is just frowning cause there's a gun. ]
Yoo Joonghyuk.
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but yeah, there is a gun in the room. ]
What? I met Yoo Joonghyuk by the statues the other day?
[ ........? ]
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[ Sylvain he’s so disappointed in you and also offended. ]
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[ guess he should DOUBLE CHECK the guestbook. god sylvain, not all asians look the same. ]
...Uh, nice to meet you. Actual Yoo Joonghyuk. [ he's now yjh-prime, and kdj gets to be yjh-wannabe, until sylvain figures out his name. ]
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What did my imposter look like?
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Short black hair and dark eyes. A bit shorter than you. Wearing a suit, but then again, we all were.
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[ Be Nice. ]
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[ he thinks? they only met once and sylvain also met 928379428 other people in the same day... ]
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[ No, actually, Dokja is pretty good at roleplaying. ]
It never works. [ ... ] Are you going to shoot yourself?
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[ ... ]
How about we take turns shooting at each other, this time. [ not that... joonghyuk played last time, but whatever. ]
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[ Sometimes you lie. Joonghyuk has no qualms with that. He takes the gun and points to Sylvain, doesn't even wait before pulling the trigger.
Empty! ]
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also WOW this lack of hesitation! ]
Ah, you missed.
[ this is so much easier than having to pull a trigger on himself, or someone who's actually nice. sylvain takes the gun next, aims, fires.
nop! ]
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[ He spins the barrel again, then points at Sylvain. This is also blank. Yayy. ]
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[ bang! jk there is no actual gunshot. ]
Not that we're gonna die here [ he doesn't think, judging from his previous game... ], but old habits, y'know?
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He points it at himself, instead. ]
At least not in this room.
[ Click. No bullet. ]
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...Now I regret saying anything at all.
[ he'll direct the gun at himself too.
—this time it goes off for real though, and they're both brought back to the hallway immediately after sylvain pulls the trigger. ]
Dammit. [ he massages at his temple, where the barrel had last been resting ]
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Why did you stop pointing the gun at me?
[ His tone very much says, "stupid." ]
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[ no UR stupid!!! ]
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[ Cheating or not!! ]
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