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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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... I strongly suspect I'm going to regret asking this but... what about his arm, exactly?
[ yuuri no
yuuri you don't know what you're doing ]
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[That is some manly giggling as he goes about rubbing up his legs. This is de-god-damn-lightful.]
He's going to murder my ass, and no one will find me, but that's okay because you need to know.
His arm. It has a vibrate function.
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I. You mean.
[ Just. Just give her a second. ]
You mean that kind of vibrate function.
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And then, softly, but with great feeling: ]
Oh my god.
[ He can probably see the way her face is contorting as she desperately, desperately tries to hold in a laugh. ]
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The possibilities, Yuuri.
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How-- how did you even find out?!
[ She has to know. Junpei hasn't told her so she can only assume it must have been mortally embarrassing. ]
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Okay. Okay, don't let him know I told you this part. He's already gonna strangle me for telling you that much, which, I don't know why, if he cares about you he should've let you know like day one. Day two, maybe.
But we're hanging out in the hot tub, right? Bros bein bros. And we're being shitheads, and we start wrestling, I don't even remember what about, but in all the grappling and shit, his arm starts buzzing against my chest. [Laughter does not make the itching go away but god damn is it a good distraction as he already starts doubling over.] He just--he--and I'm standing there thinking I fucking broke it, like it's gonna electrocute us, until I realize that's just all it's doing, just...just vibrating, and he couldn't make it stop and-- [Nope he's done he can't stop laughing now.]
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She doubles up where she's sat and laughs until she's wheezing. Laughs until she's crying. She laughs until she's sure there can't be a single solitary scrap of laughter left inside her and then laughs some more.
By the time she's done, she feels quite shaken and empty. She's wheezing and huffing when she looks back up at Church, her eyelashes wet with tears and her face flushed. This is officially the best news she's heard all week. ]
And-- [ oh god she's practically hiccuping out giggles as she talks ] -- and you're telling me he didn't already know? He had no idea?
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[ these are two of your Important People, Junpei. look what you've done to yourself. ]
I just... I can't believe he didn't-- well, no, I completely understand why he didn't tell me. I just can't believe he got you to keep it quiet for so long.
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[ your days are numbered, church ]
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[ watch me regret the FUCK out of this tag in a week's time ]