Xandrya

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We can have a 1x1 thread, let people enjoy it too!

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Oh I'm doing it purely for the drama. But who knows, maybe people change? Or if you have a character in the future we can hook them up.

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Annelise would probably go for James or Peter going by his looks alone. But yes I sensed Penny and Tyrelle were going to be a match like right away.

Game of Masters (a twisted game of survival that takes d&d too far)

No questions so far, just excited. I'll go with a regular human for a character. Can't wait to see what these surprises will bring!

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Sounds like a good idea. I can also have James be a little more active, used as an interviewee and whatnot.

Do you have any idea as to whom would partner up with whom down the line? Romantically I mean.

Game of Masters (a twisted game of survival that takes d&d too far)

I hit the subscribe button on this one just now, thought I had done it before... 🤦🏻‍♀️

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What Baphomini said. Take care!

Game of Masters (a twisted game of survival that takes d&d too far)

Yeah I don't mind 1x1 if no one else joins!

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FYI, I left my post open which could lead to Biermann, or anyone else, really, come across Annelise in the middle of her sleepwalking episode.

"The Survivors"

Day 2: Sunrise - Med Staff Tent

Annelise had had a night that seemed to stretch on forever, even though she finally got to bed at around 3 am. She checked up on all the patients and also James a few times, both when he was awake and when he wasn’t. She had taken a liking to him; her first friend she supposed. And that was okay. Being on this island, it’s not like she’d get told to keep the doctor/patient relationship strictly professional. But when she finally got to close her eyes to the world for the night, the dreams—or rather nightmares—began...

”You’re already thinking of another man, aren’t you, Annie?" His voice echoed from seemingly everywhere around her. ”He’s not even well enough to stand on his own two feet and you already want to get him in bed."

Marcus’ voice carried a harsh, accusatory tone. The voice was his, that much was undeniable. But those words, Marcus would never say that to her, not when she had only found a friend whom she simply felt comfortable around. Annelise tried to respond to his remarks but he kept speaking over her. ”I see I wasn’t enough for you. First my brother, then him?"

”No, it’s not like that Marcus!"

A few seconds passed and the silence remained. ”Marcus?!"

Her subconscious was riddled with guilt. Annelise sat up in bed momentarily before slowly walking to the entrance of the tent. There, she stood just looking out at nothing in particular with a blank expression on her face. Yet another sleepwalking episode.