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week 6
[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!]
There is no new floor this week.
[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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He stops and stares at her... then slowly at the glass..... then back to her.
What do you think it is dummy ]
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[ She hurries over. Or, uh, tries to hurry over anyway. It takes her a moment to actually make it over to him. ]
How did you do this? Or-- why were you picking this all up with your bare hands anyway?
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When she finally gets to him he frowns, sighing and shrugging. ]
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... You need... a band-aid, or at least to clean your hands. You need some anti-septic wipes and--
[ She purses her lips. ]
Will you let me help?
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... you're so quiet.
Is this all that's wrong?
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He'd point to his throat but. Well his hands are still full? ]