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!]

Comments

[motherfucking_ghost]

[Wow, you gotta ruin a good thing?] I mean...eh. 's better than last week, kind of. Last week was, uh, not good. This week's...more of a gradual suckage than being sucker punched in the solar plexus.

You ever have this sorta thing done to you, this like...retrograde amnesia bullshit?

[theundertaker]

Gradual suckage is better than a sucker punch at least. But you're doing okay for right now?

[She shakes her head, no.] As far as I know all my memories are all squared away and untouched.

[motherfucking_ghost]

Just need time and attention. Mostly attention. Pleeeease give this poor puppydog attention. [While he says it, he moves over and tucks in beside her, leaning against her like an aggressively affectionate cat.]

[theundertaker]

[She's rolling her eyes but at least she's smiling. When he slides up to her she laughs, wrapping her arm around his shoulders and sliding her hand into his hair to give his scalp a good scratch.]

Ohhh nooo, poor neglected Leonard Church.

[motherfucking_ghost]

Well I mean hey, you try being completely isolated for fourteen months. [Mmmmm, he's lapping up that scritching like said puppydog that needs attention.]

[theundertaker]

Fourteen months? [She stops, frowning at him in concern.] You were completely alone for that long?

[motherfucking_ghost]

Yeeeeeeeep. Might even be longer, who knows what the next memories will bring.

[theundertaker]

[Church, you are way too casual about this and doing her a Concern. But she also knows you're probably not going to talk about your feelings so you know what?

Hug time, motherfucker.]

That sucks and I'm sorry you had to go through that.