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

garden

[myocordial]

[He found the ribbons, taking some for himself. He's not sure exactly what to do with them yet, but the idea of unity is appealing. Joining Clarith in the garden honestly wasn't something he planned on, but he found himself there anyway. He sits down near her, but with plenty of distance between them.

Then he just idly looks over at her.]

Red and orange, huh...? Not a bad color scheme.

[He would say that, with his bright red coat and all.]

[desperateprayer]

Mhm. I'm glad it worked out that way.

[ Heart she's not afraid of you, you seem like you're a giant bundle of feelings who needs hugs. ]

[myocordial]

I'm not sure what to do with it myself yet, but... it looks good on you.

[Rocking those ribbons, Clarith.]

[desperateprayer]

...Why not let me braid it and we can then lace the braid on one of your buttons or something?

[ Just an idea. ]

[myocordial]

Ah... [He thinks it over for a moment. He's not used to considering his appearance so much.] Do you think that might work? I don't have a better idea myself, so I think that sounds fine.

[desperateprayer]

Do you have your ribbons?

[ She can work on that right now. ]