MY NAME'S BLURRYFACE -- open, spin the bottle

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    [justify]//i shall help with activity *determined noises*


    Kami sat in a little spaced out clearing, the very few that were in this overgrown jungle. A bottle was placed in front of her. "Spin the bottle, anybody?" The painted dog asked, looking around at the stilla nd quiet forest.


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    /bless u


    She'd never played spin the bottle before; every time she'd seen people playing, she had been a child. And what kind of adult would let a little kid play such a game as this with them? Yuck. Frenchie knew the gist of it, though. It was an odd game in her opinion, though she supposed it would be interesting. If only Ianthe were here to play as well. The canine blushed beneath her fur at the thought of her former queen, but quickly shook it off as she sat down before Kami. "Sounds like fun. Have you ever played before?"


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    [justify]"Nope." Her honest woof was short and sweet. However... "I know how to play though!" She added, tail wagging and stirring up some folage. Frenchie was pretty chill. She liked Frenchie.[/justify]

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    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 300px; padding: 5px; color: tan; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; padding: 3px;]Spin the bottle was something Ve had heard of before but she didn't quite know how to play. At Kakima's joke the kitsune got even more confused. Kissing? What type of weird game was this? Usually the little queen was al for playing games, but if this one was dangerous or something she'd have to sit out. [b]"How do you play?" she'd ask, slightly embarrassed that she didn't know something.


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    Oh, well at least she wasn't alone then. The smile that tugged at her lips was one of mild amusement as she gazed at Kamikazi. "Same here," she replied lightly. It was funny; if someone had told her younger self that she would be playing a game like this one day, she would have laughed in their face. How times changed.


    "Yeah, we'll just kiss the kids on their cheek or forehead or something," she told Kakima with a shrug. And she did laugh then, her demure smile broadening at the jest. There wasn't much for her to say in response, though, and so she instead decided to give her younger friend an answer. "Basically, someone spins the bottle, and they have to kiss whoever it lands on. Then that person spins, and so on. Or maybe whoever goes next is decided at random? I guess either works. Anyone wanna go first?"


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