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//TESTDRIVE5.0.EXE
| //TESTDRIVE5.0.EXE  Let's keep pretending it's not technically October in the game while Yuletide thoughts continue to spread through CERES. Inspired by recent tragic events, your friendly neighborhood programmer, Elias ( ![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png) serritor) has constructed a wonderful new ice world to be accessed through ViViD, the popular virtual simulator. As expected, this is a world covered in ice all over with a chill that bores into one's bones as players wander through. In the midst of it all lies a beautiful reconstruction of a mall, complete with various stores to suit your online shopping needs. However, before you can indulge in any spending, you're tasked with a mission should you choose to accept. You will have to enter the frost-covered mall which hosts a large, elaborate labyrinth and complete all the objectives as they're given to you and your party. It seems that some horrible foe has arisen from the great beyond to kidnap Santa Bot (no relation to the futurama one). Unable to deliver toys and goods to the poor, needy adults of Cerealia, it's up to YOU to save him from a variety of enemies which include: a.) Nasty, foul-mouthed elves b.) A rabid flock of reindeer c.) An ice queen who will not stop singing d.) And a fucking minotaur. Why? Why not? 
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Welcome to CEREALIA's fifth Test Drive Meme. For your convenience, we have compiled a post detailing everyone's arrival experience and a FAQ that should explain everything in more detail. Please read them thoroughly before playing. Thank you!  | 

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Let the games begin! You're dropped before a giant forest with snow-covered trees, and in your path to reach the mall, there appears your first threat. They look cute and sweet -innocent little elves that smile and blush in your direction. They barely reach up to your chest and look up at you with big, glassy eyes as they promise to help you along your way. Little hands will grab yours, tugging you along. That is, until you're far enough along that you're deep in the midst of the forest where they decide to chip at a lake of frozen ice and chuck you inside.
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Let the games begin! You're dropped before a giant forest with snow-covered trees, and in your path to reach the mall, there appears your first threat. They look cute and sweet -innocent little elves that smile and blush in your direction. They barely reach up to your chest and look up at you with big, glassy eyes as they promise to help you along your way. Little hands will grab yours, tugging you along. That is, until you're far enough along that you're deep in the midst of the forest where they decide to chip at a lake of frozen ice and chuck you inside.
mitsuru no.....
It is good to see her, that he can't deny. He just wishes it were under better (and cleaner) circumstances.]
Looks like you didn't get mauled by animals gone crazy.
[But of course she didn't. She's Mitsuru, and the world would probably shatter before she let anything ruin her perfectly poised image.
(There's a faint nagging feeling in the back of his mind to ruin her image by leaning forward to give her a kiss, but it's oh-so-faint right now.)]
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[ She slides her rapier back into its sheathe, having had it out to deal with the monsters. The mistletoe doesn't even register to her as anything more than decoration in the background, one of CERES' "thoughtful" festive touches.
Needless to say, she's not getting any of the kissing vibes. ]
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He'd also like to not be bombarded with surprise after surprise but as usual, it seems life has not decided to grant that particular request of his. Or any request, really. His eyebrows furrow at her reply, the most visible sign of his perplexity. She's so calm about it, so casual. There's something he's missing here.]
You really been here that long?
[Hadn't he seen her recently? Everything's a bit fuzzy and he still isn't sure if this is all some enormously elaborate prank or if what he's been told is all actually true. But there's one thing he's sure of: he's definitely developing urges that he absolutely does not want to act on.]
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[ She looks down at the ground, a little sheepish and perhaps a little ashamed of admitting this. ]
I'm quite enjoying life where I'm just another person.
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She gets a smile, his first of the day: a wry upward curve of his lips, barely perceptible but there all the same, and there's warmth in his voice when he speaks.]
'S not so bad, being just another person.
[It's agreement, even if life's been less than stellar for him lately. But there's no one to fault for that except himself. The smile fades, replaced with a look of curiosity.]
How long's it been anyway? You been alone this entire time?