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Haggling Over Something in the Marketplace! Maybe someone else saw the exact same shiny thing you did at the exact same moment! However shall this be resolved? Remember: blood is extremely hard to scrub off of turtle shell!
Dramatic Chase Sequence! You're running away from something! It could be anything, from a rampaging kirin to a gaggle of overly enthusiastic children! One way or another, you can't stop, and much like a katamari ball, you feel obligated to grab everyone in your path along the way to keep them out of danger! Or perhaps you're more the sort to try and knock them into it as a distraction...?
Where There's A Will, There's A...? The Life and Dreaming Planes have been merged, and sometimes what start out as wishful thinking becomes lured into reality. That slick new motorcycle or pile of kingly treasure you were just daydreaming about? Surprise! Though it may only stay for a short while before it disappears again, so make it count. Hopefully you're not the type to daydream about terrible things befalling people you don't like...
SECRET UNDERCOVER MODE ACTIVATE! The three major kedan families all have their own agendas, and you've chosen to entangle yourselves with one (or more!) of them. Are you hoping to shift the balance of power? Gain some favours? Perhaps you're on a mission to bring a criminal to justice, or maybe you just want to get the cream of the crop from the black market.
WILDCARD! Go nuts. Suddenly your character is fighting dragons! Good God, they've found the Millennium Falcon drifting in the ocean! Do you really feel the need to polish every paving stone in the Earth Sector? Anything goes!
[There really isn't much call for full plate armour these days. It piques China's curiosity, enough that she settles into the seat opposite the man with a careless sort of elegance. She folds one leg over the other, rests her elbow on the arm of the chair, for all the world as though she was invited, or perhaps she owns the place. Neither is correct.]
[She glances the state of the board over briefly, then the man himself, and tilts her head to rest it in her hand, the picture of graceful boredom.]
[There's no question when China's magic begins to work on him--it's so obvious you can practically pinpoint the exact second, the way his whole demeanor shifts. Instantly he changes from a cool, if quiet, casually assured man to one falling all over himself, blushing and hanging his mouth open like a fool. A fool that suddenly can't take his eyes off the exotic creature before him.]
[That's precious. It's always fun, guessing how people will fall. China wouldn't have expected stammering from the man who looks like he's used to full plate-- but there are stranger things.]
Of course I will.
[Belatedly.]
Shall we begin again? I do believe this one's nearly done.
[She sets her index finger atop the queen, thoughtful, not moving it but practically caressing the crown.]
oh dear
[She glances the state of the board over briefly, then the man himself, and tilts her head to rest it in her hand, the picture of graceful boredom.]
Will you object terribly if I join you, my dear?
[Bit late for that, China.]
ohshi--
I-- N-no, I... I would....
[Use your words, Cullen.]
Please. Please join me.
no subject
Of course I will.
[Belatedly.]
Shall we begin again? I do believe this one's nearly done.
[She sets her index finger atop the queen, thoughtful, not moving it but practically caressing the crown.]