week 6

[airlockedmods]

[Even with three deaths two weeks in a row, life in the Fantasy Sweet returns to some semblance of normalcy come Sunday morning. The messes are cleaned up, the bodies are safe in the morgue (or in Kip's case, still in a liquor bottle in the garden) and with this new week comes a fresh crop of returning memories.

There is no new floor this week.

Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday



[ooc: Don't forget to to turn in your activity for week 5, submit your memory regains and put in your threads for the Benefactors!]

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[buddyoldpal]

Awright, who wants ta try and beat me at some shots?

[ Dare you challenge Nishitani...??? He's set up an array of jello shots in front of him. idk what you could win, but it might be fun? ]

[everylittlesecret]

[DID SOMEONE ISSUE A CHALLENGE?]

Me!

[Ignore that she's already been drinking a while now.]

[buddyoldpal]

Awright, bring it!

[ How many shots should these idiots go for? He waves a hand over the tiny jello shots. ]

Show me what ya got.

[everylittlesecret]

[10. It's a nice and even number.]

Okay then. At the same time? So, one... two... three!

[Have you ever seen someone take jello shots this fast? How is she not choking to death?]

[buddyoldpal]

[ Jesus, girl, that's some skill. Of course, Nishitani isn't about to go down easy. He may not be German, but he's got the alcohol tolerance of a yakuza protag!! But I mean 10 shots is a little much, even for him...

Fuck it tbh. He's not going down without a fight. ]

Fuck, yer fast, girlie! [ he's playing catch-up but 3 should be no problem! ]

[everylittlesecret]

[While he's playing catch up, she downs a few extra for good measure.]

Wow, I forgot how gross jello feels going down.

[buddyoldpal]

Shit, yeah. The fruit don't really taste like fruit anym're.

[ of course he's on his fifth and starting to feel it with that slurred speech... but he won't be stopped till he's got only his regrets. ]

[everylittlesecret]

'know right?

[Nishi, she's on seven. She'll wait till you catch up before she takes her last three.]

It's like... Fake as fuck tasting. Like Pedialyte.

[buddyoldpal]

Like f'ckin... fake.

[ Very eloquent. But you can bet your ass he's caught up to her seven and is now. A little woozy. Only a little, right?? ]

Ya r'dy t'do this?

[ His accent would be off the charts right now in Japanese... ]

[everylittlesecret]

As fake as.......... fruit roll ups.

[Like fucking hell Nishitani knows what those are, Nari.]

F'ck ya! [She slams her hands down on the table.] Les go! Les go!

[One... two.... and is giggling too hard to take last shot for a moment. Then it's down and the shot glass is tumbling on the table.] What do I'wn?

[buddyoldpal]

Mmmmmhm.

[ He has no clue what those are, nope. But he goes for two and shotguns them back to back. ]

N't yet!! Nnnnoot yet, N'ri-channnn!

[ He's. He's going for it. But. He. He can't really hold his arm up. Anymore? Strange? Like...
wow, he just keeps going. To the floor. He has fallen. He has faceplanted on the ground. Bye. ]

Awwww fuck.

[everylittlesecret]

[...... Well that's quite a sight.]

St'll alive?

[She carefully, i.e. almost falls, gets down to his level, patting his head.]

Nishi?

[buddyoldpal]

[ The floor is nice and cold. Perhaps that helps keep him conscious. Who knows. ]

Mmmmyep.

[ He lifts a hand, giving her a thumbs-up. ]

'm alive. [ ..............beat. ] ...I think.

[everylittlesecret]

[She starts laughing and nodding.]

G-Good! I don't........ I dunno if we got car coals.... wait... charcoal here.

[daughterofthemark]

I believe you are already behind, Sir Homare.

[Oh no. Junpei told Arianna about gelatin last week and now she's gotten into the jello shots. Save her.]

[buddyoldpal]

What, ya doin' this too?

[ He chuckles. Even assuming he hasn't had those shots with Nari yet, there's nothing stopping him from drinking beforehand, is there? ]

Ah, ya know..... nobody's called me by my given name in fuckin' years. Kinda weird.

[ Even his... "dad" calls him Nishitani... ]

[daughterofthemark]

I suppose so.

[But she doesn't understand what "this" is as well as she thinks she does. This will end in pain later.]

Do you find it unpleasant? You would not be the first to ask to be addressed differently.

[buddyoldpal]

I dunno, actually! Makes me feel like a kid.

[ He smirks, raising one of the shots so she can match him. ]

Yer cute, so ya can call me whatever ya want, Arianna-chan.

[daughterofthemark]

If you truly were a child, I'm sure you would be cute as well.

[She raises a shot to match, quickly downing it.]

[buddyoldpal]

Shucks, yer makin' me blush, girlie.

[ Oh, Arianna, you sweet child.He downs his jello shot too, smiling. ]

I was a fuckin' brat, ya wouldn'ta been able ta stand me.

[daughterofthemark]

I would not be so certain of that.

[She's Arianna, she likes everyone. She picks up another shot and stops to look at it.]

This substance truly does resemble a Gel.

[buddyoldpal]

Nah, I was a bad kid, ya shoulda seen me.

[ He... was a thief. And a criminal. Even as a kid... ]

Shit's "gelatin" ain't it? Course it's a gel.

[daughterofthemark]

Perhaps you simply needed a better influence.

[It's cute how you think that would stop her.]

A Gel is a creature from my world.

[buddyoldpal]

Pffft, nah! Wouldn't be a fuckin' yakuza if I'd had anythin' like that!

[ Probably wouldn't have killed someone as a high schooler... ]

Like... a monster or somethin'?

[daughterofthemark]

Perhaps not, then.

[She has no idea what a yakuza actually is. A person who swears a lot?]

Yes. It's commonly found in the Labyrinth. Though the most frequently seen ones are yellow.