“C’mon, bitches. Sit down already, getting bored here.”
*setting the cup full of sticks to be drawn in front of her younger sister, sitting down at the table next to her*
“Here’s the sticks, Sis. Twelve plus the King one.”
*stirring the cup she’s picked up with a lazy revolution of her wrist, waiting for the other girls to sit down while she idly waits*
“Hope so, or twelve knees to the baby-maker would be the first thing I’d do to you.”
*sitting down and adjusting her skirt to be between herself and the cushion of the chair, as if her modesty is worth protecting when she’s about to join in the King’s Game*
“At least the boys aren’t here to see us this time...”
*coming out in a bunnysuit, fishnets and high heels included*
“O-Oh, it’s tighter when w-walking...”
*dressed in a black bunnysuit as well, only bare-legged in contrast to Chihiro coming out before him*
“T-This is a girls’ uniform, i-isn’t it?”
*coming out, surprisingly, in his usual outfit*
“J-Junko said she didn’t have one to fit me...”
*wishing that the boy hadn’t come out at all*
“...this is... unfortunate.”
“They’ll be serving our drinks while we play, bee-tee-dubs.”
“Can we just draw already?”
“Honestly, if you’re going to drag all of us here for this, we might as well be quick about it.”
*setting the cup back down and ushering everyone to reach in for a stick, her own red-nailed hand doing the same*
“Now you dweebs are speaking my language.”