5 - everyone drinks, default "random feminine trait"
7 - roller drinks, default "random feminine trait"
9 - person to the left drinks, roller's choice
11 - person to the right drinks, roller's choice
Jon, Blake, Ethan, Alex
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Jon made a show of rolling, "ready for this?"
"Get on with it!"
Jon rolled, the pips totalling 9 (5&4, no Three Man). "To the left. Blake drinks." As Blake lifted his drink to his mouth, Jon added, "grow horns on your forehead."
Blake's sip turned into a splutter as he felt a pressure on his forehead. His hand shot up, to feel two points emerging from his skin. They grew to about 4 inches long, facing up. Ethan and Alex stared as Blake threw out a few "What the fuck!"s.
Jon waited. "You all ready to hear about those rules yet?"
"Fucking yes!" Blake practically yelled.
Jon explained everything.
"Oh," Blake had calmed down considerably. "Well that is fucking awesome. Why didn't you say so?"
Alex laughed, "guess that means whoever is Three Man will get fucked on a few levels then."
"Play on?" Jon looked at everyone. Everyone agreed.
Jon rolled again. 12. No drinks, but he also wasn't Three Man, so he was happy.
