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[ If you've met Yuuki before, there might be something unsettlingly familiar about the girl who's currently curled up in one corner of a sofa. She's utterly absorbed in the contents of the file folder she's got balanced on her legs, until she flips the folder shut and looks up, as if trying to memorize something-- and then her face falls, abruptly. ]

Aw, you're kidding me!

[ She brightens up again quickly, though, tucking the folder under the cushion and addressing the Room at large. ]

Hey, let's play a game. Like, truth or dare, or the question game, or something? Please?

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Well, yeah, I don't wanna be minding my own business and then end up here. What's with the vagina?

[way to be blunt, Harvestman.]

Okay, one, that's really crude, and two, what do you even mean, 'what's with the vagina'?

I'm pretty sure you're the same kid I talked to the other day, and at that point you had a dick. If you wanna know why, it's a creepy vampire thing. Don't ask.

[ ... okay crossing legs is a go, then. Huff. ] You can't see through my clothes, can you? And if you have to know, I'm helping someone with an experiment, okay?

...No. I just assumed with the boobs and the hair and all that shit. I'll stop referring to your naughty bits if it makes you uncomfortable. Didn't think that through.

Whatever, it's okay. I was more freaked out about the idea that you could see me naked. Also, my name's Yuuki, so I can be more than 'that kid you talked to the other day.'

I'm a vampire, not perv Superman.

Yuuki. Alright. You probably told me that before, I got a shit memory.

Sorry, it can be hard to tell the difference.

I don't think I know your name either, but do you want to play a game?

It's Harvestman.

Dunno. What kind of game?

Harvestman, okay. Um, I was thinking truth or dare or the question game, or anything fun, but I can't think of that many fun two-player games that you don't need like, special equipment for.

Questions are fine, but I think I ran outta mine. Anything else I can think of is too personal.

Well, you can either come up with some better questions, tell me 'go away kid I don't wanna play your stupid game,' or lose. Or you could just ask the personal questions. I mean, how personal are we talking?

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