week ?, ???

[reapertoire]

[ five assholes walk into a sewer.

they have a few important matters to discuss in the dead god's pad before the game officially starts. ]

Comments

[rosemance]

None of us actually signed up for this particular assignment, Max.

[ it's said in a "you're doing it" tone. ]

[concertmaster]

[m o t h e r f u c k e r]

So you want me to babysit your Players and lead them along in the Game. By playing Host.

[ m o th e r of fu c ks]

This doesn't really fall under normal Composer requests, but... You're technically the fucking boss, I guess. Jesus fuck. I claim the right to bitch about it for the entire length of time it's happening.

[feytality]

We wouldn't want it any other way, Max.

[ well, anthy's the boss..... he can't say no. ] And Anthy and I will be in charge of the Reapers! So that's a little less work. Plus, I'll sneak you food and coffee.

[ maya acting like he can't get himself food and coffee!! ]