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To successfully complete Forever's favor, you must roll three six-sided die. These will select your solo/duo story elements! If an element has (Fail) next to it, disregard any further rolls and write a short post relating how you got there. You may then retry, but only after your first post is filled!

If you're soloing it, you just fill in that post with your character's progress through the favor. Should you choose to RP this favor with another player (or more than one friend!) please make a thread in the event forum and link it in your roll post when you're done.

Like the other Favor threads, you can attempt as many times as you like, but you can only succeed once (per player)!

But quote me upon your success and ye shall receive... A REWARD.


FIRST DIE: You have a feeling They want something...
1 - Sweet!
2 - Soothing...
3 - Impossible to comprehend?! (Fail)
4 - Saucy?
5 - SPARKLY.
6 - Sentient.

SECOND DIE: Where can you find it?
1 - It's already here. Because it's you. Forever wants to eat you. ******** run, buddy. (Fail)
2 - In the very nice gender-inclusive bathrooms
3 - A small secret room you stumble into that's full of terrifying paintings of clowns
4 - In a different bathroom that someone left in an inconceivably gross state
5 - On the roof. Why not. How did you even get up there?
6 - Inside a present box being romantically exchanged between two Otherbeings

THIRD DIE: How did Forever respond to it?
1 - They ate it. It was horrifying.
2 - They didn't, at all. (Fail)
3 - With surprising grace and poise, for a giant spider-faced velvet worm.
4 - By compelling you to join them in a cute little victory dance.
5 - How did who respond to what? You lost your memory of this quest!
6 - They eat you. It's horrifying. But you get better and respawn outside the room you found Them in.

[Temperance: 25/25 blink]

Temperance looked at the creature and blinked. Was it... did it want something? Hm, maybe not...

[Temperance: 25/25 attempting to commune....]

Did... did it just wink at her?

Space worms love it.

Nathaniel Parrish - 25 / 25 - no more bbq sauce


Maybe he should try something else.

Approximately thirty seconds later, Nathaniel could be seen hastily scampering away clutching a bag of mints in one hand and his sanity in the other.

connor hill - 25/25 - what wait OH GOD NO

There was a lot of staring. A lot of ******** staring as Connor tried to figure out just what the hell he was looking at, while also getting a sense of...something. Like this giant worm thing with too many ******** eyes staring straight into the deepest' horrible recesses of his soul was trying to communicate with him in some way.

And when he finally blinked, he got it. It wanted him to bring it an item, something sparkly, though what it could possibly need with such a thing, he had no idea. Still, he felt rather compelled to attempt and fulfill the creepy gargantuan crawlie's wishes, and so, he gave it a little nod, gun winked, and said "Be right back, darling."

Except he wasn't "right back". In fact, it took him quite some time and an awful lot of effort before he found what he thought might be sparkly enough. A pair of earrings, silver and ridiculously glittery, sitting forgotten next to a sink in the gender inclusive bathroom. Connor had looked over both shoulders before pocketing them, with nobody in sight that might have left them there or been looking for them.

Of course, even then he couldn't just make himself go straight back to that oh so horrifying and yet somehow completely mesmerizing being. He hadn't had nearly enough booze in him to deal with that, again. So, he made his way into the scarlet foyer for a drink or two, his vodka from Gloom that he'd gotten earlier long downed and greatly missed. He wondered if perhaps he should visit that delightful little marten again....

Maybe later. With liquid courage seeping into his bloodstream, Connor made his way back to where this had all began, the earrings dug out of is pocket and held aloft.

"Gotcha covered, darli--" He began, when things took a sudden turn for the absolute worse. No. Really. Things seriously could not possibly ever in his life be worse than what happened next.

He was turned upon. Eaten. Devoured. Slurped up like soup, swallowed, and digested. No words could be used to describe this horror, or the terrified feeling that had overcome him before everything went dark.

He was dead. He was dead. He was dead dead deaddeaddeaddead...

He opened his eyes, his breathing jagged, his heart breaking out of his rib cage. He wasn't dead. He wasn't ******** dead.

But there was not enough alcohol in the world to make any of this okay. If anybody needed him, he'd be finding the nearest corner to fetal position himself in.

Nathaniel Parrish - 25 / 25 - you'd think he'd learn by now


Several minutes after having found whatever it was that he'd found, Nathaniel decided that it maybe wasn't the best idea and stopped trying to find this found thing.

Nathaniel Parrish - 25 / 25 - still finding THINGS


He was standing in a place with a creature and there was a tiara in his hand.

"Uh," said Nathaniel brilliantly. After a second's consideration, he held the tiara out to said creature, smiling hopefully at it.

"Do you want this? I'm...not actually sure where I got it. Or why I have it. Or who you are, but you seem like you'd like sparkly things, so maybe you should have it."