WEEK FOUR MINGLE

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ᯓ⭐ WEEK FOUR MINGLE

Heya, lovebirds! You're entering the final week and things sure are... great.

Right?

Well, whether you're feeling great or not, you're going to find yourself looking your best in formal wear this week! Suits, gorgeous dresses, fabulously outlandish outfits, you name it, you're stuck in it. No sweatpants or lab coats for anyone this week. We have standards.

And we also believe in telling the truth, one way or another!

That's right, if you're asked a question, any question at all, no matter how innocent or dire, you are compelled to speak your most truthful answer. It could be who you think is the hottest in the castle. It could be your opinion on orange juice. Whatever it is, there is no longer a brain-to-mouth filter in place!

And maybe you'll figure that out and all decide to be merciful, but Riri will be popping up every now and then. And Riri? Riri will not be merciful.

Except for one thing, and that's a note in the main room that states simply: You all suck at this, so this week, our good ol' lesbian duo can now speak normally. You're welcome. ♥

FAQ ⭐ Truth Booth Voting ⭐ Mysterious Thing ⭐ Sex Dungeon ⭐ Perfect Match Voting

Comments

[alcoheal]

[Well, she could ask him to lean down or at least move somewhere more suitable, but instead - maybe because it's like a mini-dip in practice, Manuela climbs up, heels and all, onto one of the nearby seats so she gains several inches on his height. This will not help with his height food with Mithra, unfortunately, but it seems like a cute idea at the time. She stands just over him, one hand on his shoulder and the other just ghosting his jawline, right at the joining of his ear.]

Give closing your eyes a try. [It's probably asking a lot of trust from him, but it will be easier for him to focus on learning. This is educational! Manuela tucks away a piece of hair before trailing her fingertips down his jaw and face, stopping when her thumb can sweep along the dip beneath his lower lip.]

Something like this, I guess, to start with. [She starts the kiss where her hand began and follows its path, moving a little closer, and a little closer still, along the curve of his face and toward his lips.]