Week 5

[airlockedmods]

[As with the weeks before, life in the Fantasy Sweet returns to something resembling normalcy with shocking efficiency. The second floor rest area and Adventure Zone Death Orb Room are spotless again, the demon glitter has been vacuumed, the deflated orbs have been replaced. It's like none of it ever happened, like three more friends aren't dead and stored away in the guest house morgue.

There's a new floor to explore, their "reward" for a job well done.]

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[ooc: Don't forget to to turn in your activity for week 4, submit your memory regains and put in your threads for the Benefactors!]

Comments

[buddyoldpal]

Yeah. Same.

[ Same, as in, yeah I fucking cried too when I read mine. He'd offer her a handkerchief or something if he had one... sorry. ]

What a fuckin' asshole, am I right?

[ He's smiling a little though. He means that in the nicest way possible. ]

[everylittlesecret]

Right... I don't even own anything orange!

[She's smiling through the tears.

Roland, if you could only see these two now...]

[buddyoldpal]

Not like we're gonna find much here, anyway.

[ He scoffs, still smiling sadly. Wow, Roland. So fucking rude to these two. ]

Easy fer him ta say, huh?

let her make a damn speech finally

[everylittlesecret]

True.... [She suddenly huffs, standing as tall as she can and looking at everyone in the room.]

You know what?! We should all wear orange! Not just for Roland, who was a champion and a comrade of ours, but the others as well. We will find a way out, no matter what! Fuck, we'll even take Kipper and Rainbow with us! They are as much a part of our team even if they don't bear the title of champion. [She puts her hands on her hips.] Let's wear orange and stand with the dead as we do with the living! [pause] Except Lee. Because she was kind of a bitch. SO LET'S FIND A WAY TO MAKE ORANGE HAPPEN!

[desperateprayer]

[ You are good at this. Clarith will stand tall, too. ]

...If I can get some white cloth and orange dye, I can make us ribbons to wear. Th-They don't have to be in your hair, but...

[ Here, she'll remove her hair ribbon and tie it on her arm for an idea. Which means her hair is loose and long right now. ]

Like this, or... Or anywhere. I just need the supplies. Maybe a needle and thread, too. Can Kip or Cece get us that?

[daughterofthemark]

[CAN SHE WATCH THAT AGAIN PLEASE]

[everylittlesecret]

I don't have any white cloth... wait! You think they'd mind us getting some from the new rest area? There's a ton of white in there!

[desperateprayer]

I don't think there's a rule against tearing up white blankets, no. We probably could.

[everylittlesecret]

Awesome. Then after the meeting we should gather some up. Then we just need to worry about the orange. If anything, we could boil flower petals and soak the fabric in that.

[buddyoldpal]

[ He smiles, maybe a little less tired than before. ]

Make orange happen, huh? If it's the color Roland's team wore, why the fuck not?

[everylittlesecret]

I think you'd look damn good with orange on. What's that thing people say? "Must be fate".

[buddyoldpal]

Yeah, I like the sounda that. Orange ain't too bad at all.

[everylittlesecret]

Then it's settled. Orange will be our color.

[misanthropicprinciple]

It doesn't have to be a whole orange outfit, right? Some of us have Lucian custom to adhere to. And also look awful in it.

[He so does not have the right coloring to pull it off. Orange is not even close to the new black.]

[everylittlesecret]

A strip of orange is fine. But it has to be visible.

[misanthropicprinciple]

Orange underwear doesn't count unless you wear it on the outside. Got it.

[everylittlesecret]

Oho? Trying to be a smartass here?

[misanthropicprinciple]

Nah. Just pointing it out for the superheroes among us.

I'm in, Nari.

[everylittlesecret]

Right. Cool. We just gotta get some of the white sheets from upstairs. Nothing too fuzzy or thick.