you can't handle the truth

[bouchonne]

WHO: Whoever wants
WHAT: Kickoff of the truth plot!
WHEN: Right now
WHERE: The dining hall
NOTES: Feel free to use this to post open starters with prompts! Or make your own logs. Or create open posts on the network. Do whatever you'd like. No rules just right

If only the cooks had screwed up the soup. The problem is that it's a particularly nice soup today, full of fresh summer herbs, nicely seasoned, and plentiful. And so it's quite likely that you grabbed a bowl - maybe even got a second helping - and so ingested the potion that a devious hand had tipped in there earlier that day.

The effects begin to set in within twenty minutes of ingesting the soup. They may be mild - your tongue stumbling when you go to tell a little white lie...or they might be strong, and you might be overtaken by a sudden hysterical urge to tell deep truths to anyone who might listen. Or perhaps you skipped that soup, and instead, you're surrounded by babbling, confused people who want to tell you their life stories.

The potion's effects will last for up to two days. And they may at times be stronger, and at times weaker. Here's hoping you'll do minimal damage to your reputation in the meantime.

Comments

[luaithre]

"Is that so?" Marcus says. He can't place any blame on truth soup when he suggests, "List them."

No, that's just him encouraged by the warmth in Julius' laugh and chasing it in leaning again into that nearness. Placing a kiss that brushes a little less intently at the corner of the other man's mouth, following on with another at his jawline.

puts a bow on this

[overharrowed]

He's laughing a bit, still, against Marcus's mouth and it vibrates his throat when Marcus moves down to his jaw. "Perhaps I'll demonstrate, sometime." Or maybe they'll irresponsibly close the door for a very important and urgent meeting in his office. Who can say?