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

[everylittlesecret]

Actually, it's about a cat. My cat. A sweetie by the name of Cream. [She stomps one of her feet.] I'm so mad they made me forget about her!

[motherfucking_ghost]

A cat's gotten you all heart-shaped and loopy.

[everylittlesecret]

She's not just any cat! She's my family. The cutest, sweetest family member I've ever had. She travels with me, I'm teaching her not to fear guns, and just... if you met her you'd love her. She's a very loving cat.

[CATS. HER PROFILE SAYS SHE LIKES CATS]

[motherfucking_ghost]

[There is liking cats and there is crazy cat lady.]

Whoa whoa whoa, wait, what was that about guns?

[everylittlesecret]

[Crazy cat lady is guilty as charged.]

I hunt. So yeah. I use gun.

[motherfucking_ghost]

Wouldn't it be easier to just...zap a deer or something? Ice a rabbit?

[everylittlesecret]

Guns are a more accurate way to kill without spoiling the meat.

[motherfucking_ghost]

You're filling the meat with bullets. Or lasers. I'm guessing you don't have repeating plasma rifles. That's okay, we still use bullets in most of our guns.

Do you live out in the woods or something? Hunt for food or just for sport?

[everylittlesecret]

Bullets hit one area unless you're using a shotgun, which in most of the US can only be used on birds. Gimme a rifle, a deer, and a decent nest, and I can bag me dinner for the next week.

And I would love to live in the woods. Get some damn peace and quiet.... and I only hunt to eat, never for sport.

[motherfucking_ghost]

You don't live in the woods, but you hunt to eat.

...I mean, I guess freshly roasted deer tastes a shitload better than MREs, so. You got me there.

[everylittlesecret]

I also make jerky out of it. It's damn good. Fresh meat always is. Besides, where I live deer are considered a pest.

[motherfucking_ghost]

Bumfuck Pennsylvania? Nowheresville Florida? I mean, assuming you've still got a Florida.

[everylittlesecret]

Washington. State. Mule and white tails out the wazoo in the mountains and the east.

[motherfucking_ghost]

Can't say I've been out that way, but then again, space. You can't get much more out than that.

[everylittlesecret]

It's a beautiful place. You should visit when you have the chance.