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!]

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[theundertaker]

[Once her eyes are closed she'll hear Cece take a deep breath, like she's psyching herself up for something before someone takes her gently by the wrist to turn her hand palm side up. Something flat, round and slightly warm is pressed into it.]

Okay...open.

[everylittlesecret]

[Nerves are replaced entirely by curiousity when she feels something pressed into her hand. Her fingers close around it as she slowly opens her eyes.

What's she going to see?]

[theundertaker]

[The person standing where Cece Diver was just a few seconds ago doesn't look like the young woman Nari knows. True, they're the same height and have the same delicate build, she's wearing Cece's dress and glasses but at first glance she looks nothing like Cece.

For one thing she's purple. Just straight up purple with a healthy dusting of dark-colored freckles across her nose, cheeks and exposed shoulders. Her eyes, instead of brown, are a purple few shades lighter than her skin tone. But the most startling difference might just be her hair. The long, thick hair Cece always seemed so pleased with changing colors near constantly is completely gone and replaced with rigid-looking scalp crests.

She smiles, a little nervously.]

Surprise?

[everylittlesecret]

[That.... Is actually a lot tamer than what Nari expected. For one, it's not a bug form. Or a pigeon.

She puts her hands over her mouth to mute a squeal that was slipping out. Wait for a moment, Cece, as she bounces in place a little before answering.]

You're so pretty!

[Wait, that means what she was handed made this Cece look like the one they've gotten used to? That is some seriously amazing technology...]

[theundertaker]

[oh god, she is going to straight up faint from relief. THE FEAR OF REJECTION WAS ALL IN HER HEAD but hoo boy for a second she was real worried.

She lets out an exhilarated giggle, clasping her hands over her mouth.] Really? You think so?

[everylittlesecret]

I do! Oh my gosh... You were literally born to look good in purple. Wow... Just...

[She's... Overwhelmed, in a good way! And when like this, thought goes out the window. There's a bounce and she steps closer to Cece, leaning down and giving her a kiss.]

........ Those freckles are so cute now that I'm this close.

[That is not what you say to someone after you just kissed them!!!]