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While none of the players are allowed to leave the table, and they aren't serving refreshments or letting you take a nap, there is one thing not related to the game passed around...
It's a vial that the Prooh empty their trunks into. It's a nasty little communal way to get rid of waste. Despite how adapted these aliens are to this dry ass room with heat lamps on, they still produce mucus from their trunks that get clogged up from those nose plugs they got in all the time. They discharge their snot, plug their nose back up, and put the vial back down and pass it around.
...You aren't actually going to do it, right? That's so fucking gross. But what choice do you have? There's no other moisture in this room. You can barely talk, and your own nose has gotten way too dry to breathe through hours and hours ago. Your tongue puckers with dryness as flakes of dead skin powder your lips like a mummified corpse. You could get seriously sick, and it makes your stomach turn just thinking about it but... how much longer are you gonna last?
>Drink the Vial's contents while no one is looking
>Try to tough it out
>Leave the game and forfeit
