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TMO and TR would probably stand across the ballroom from each other until Lady Karsten decides it's time to dance with Lord Tiggles therefore both guilds follow suit in a high aristocrat fashion...
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Well to be fair, if anyone of us met in real life, the ultimate dare would come up to go outside..... Followed by the running, screeming like a little school girl that the sky was on fire .
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