U-Um, Hi. :D

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[Watch as this Tyki is seen floating in the air with a wine glass in one hand, and a game board piece that looks like a miniature version of Sherril in the other. He seems all too pleased about something when he sets that piece down on a game board that's floating in front of him

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[ examining the game pieces with interest. Haven't seen that before, no sir. ] Perhaps next time, sitting in a chair would be a better choice.

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I was.

[Then I ended up floating up in the air and falling on my ass. That was lovely. But other than that, don't mind him, he's staring at you now. Having a faint memory of slicing off your arms in the last game.] Oh, it's you. [Smile smile~] I think I sliced your arms off in the last game. My apologies.

[brokethestrings]

A stool, then.

[ ...say what. ] Pardon?

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[saywatx2.] You don't remember? [You were bleeding like crazy man. But then you closed the wound anyway. Although, when he lifts up your piece, it's revealed that the Tokusa piece is indeed missing two of his arms.]

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[ ...that is all sorts of not right. Gives that piece a quick glance, and then looks back at Tyki with the same pleasantly neutral expression. ] Because I'm afraid I'm not that person.

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[So apathetic, Tokusa. But that's okay. He likes that face better than his ragequit one.] Is that so... [Don't mind him. He's a bit of a derpcase, so it's taking him a bit of time to notice that he wasn't on the board anymore.

That is until he observes around and ceases to smile. This definitely isn't the game board. Or the Game master room. Well. Fuck.] What is this place?

[brokethestrings]

[ well, he learned a long while ago that raging doesn't help to get on anyone's good side. And derpcases are always better than the sharper ones.

A small quirk of the lips when Tyki's smile fades. Wondering when you'd notice. ] The Dressing Room.

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Ah... There isn't any chance that I'd be able to return home, is there?

[brokethestrings]

If there is, it's very slim.

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Thanks for the info. [Back with that smirk again. YEAAAAHHH.] I'm on vacation then.

[brokethestrings]

Of course. Just be sure to keep track of which version of you is which, and I'm sure your vacation will be splendid.

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Eh?

[brokethestrings]

Oh, nothing. [ you'll find out soon, anyways. ] Are these supposed to be for chess?

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[He's going to enjoy his stay here. Maybe. Probably not. As for your question, he nods.] Yes. Although, it's a bit different from a regular game of chess.

[brokethestrings]

[ interest piqued! ] Really? How so?

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[Oh, here we go! Tyki explaining things.] The pieces that you see scattered are real people. [It explains why there's so much complaining.] We choose the person who will represent us in the game. They must then control where our piece goes on the board. If two opposing pieces are no more than a square away, they are pulled into a duel.

The Game Master, then, has no control over what the piece does. And if the piece fails to win, they're brought to the graveyard where they suffer with their wounds until the game is over, and reset. [He shrugs.] Long story short, Human chess.