audio | un: sparkler

[flashystyle]

[Amid the sounds of the Institute break room comes the noise of a crisp bagel being buttered, followed by a particularly bored drawl. With little elaboration to where this is coming from, a clearly very hard at work Dorian simply asks:]

Three points per round, and the first to three rounds wins. Foul for rhetoric, repetition, synonyms, and statements. No non sequiturs. Now, is anyone up for a game of questions?

Comments

[flashystyle]

[Dorian hums in agreement, up until he leans his head back to look at Byerly. He sighs with reluctance.]

An exaggeration in poor taste. A grade schooler can't do them, but they aren't difficult... and I think you'll like them.

[vorrutyer]

Are you calling me simple-minded, Dorian my dear?

[flashystyle]

Are you so simple-minded you won't take the damn thing? My arm is getting tired, Byerly my dear.