week 3; sunday; love group

[selfimmolates]

[a questionable child, a dragon doormat, a protag with a growing harem, a shitlord musician, and a team normal walk into a bar (game room) (on sunday morning)...

aka just tag/top-level/threadjack as you like, there are five of us so what is order]

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[symphonise]

[ She raises her eyebrows. Give them the deets? THIS IS THE LOVE CLUB. ]

We might as well try. I'll ask her about it. Even if she can't say it outright, I'll see if I can't get a hint.

[covenantal]

Go for it, and let us know what she says.

[ there are no deets to give, leave him alone!!! ]