Caritas- Sunday at dawn

[throughaphase]

It was Sunday now, and a new day dawned on a slee- well, probably not-so-sleepy town that was nicely coated in paint just days after it had been attacked by nymphomaniac critters.

Really, Fandom had seen better weeks.

But while the bar wasn't open for business, it was where the survivors, those who managed to get through the night unscathed, gathered to claim their prize. Or where anyone who'd been at the bar all night like a big lush got kicked out, Tino.

[If you played and didn't get paint on you, ping on in! A winner is you!]

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Arrive!

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Hi, winners!

Re: Arrive!

[endsthegame]

Ender had not exactly gotten into this with the idea of winning anything specific. Actually, when the sun came up, he'd seriously considered going home.

But you had to appreciate a decent closing ceremony, he supposed, He'd once owed a win to one. So by dawn, he made it to Caritas - completely free of paint, and bearing a mostly-empty paintball gun.

The Prize

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So. Um. Kitty hadn't quite realized just how bad things had gotten till she'd been on her way back here and found paint all over everything, including this very bar. She'd stuck to the preserve and stayed unscathed thanks to not being able to be touched shhh it wasn't really cheating. And thinking it was going to be something small that they'd play just for fun, there hadn't really been a prize in mind, so...

"Congratulations, guys!" she said, trying for smiley. "If you're here, you won! And your prize is... you don't have to clean up!"

[Where you can react if you wanna before totally going to Denny's.]

OOC

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I love EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU WHO PLAYED. EVERY SINGLE ONE.

Re: OOC

[dollpocalypse]

YES I DO TOO. YOU WIN AT LIFE, Y'ALL.