week 6

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[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

[scourgingstars]

I was, and now I'm rather questioning that!

[serrata]

Should-- should we get you to the first aid room? O--or maybe call Nari and see if she can find something wrong with you?!

[ BECAUSE OBVIOUSLY THIS IS A MEDICAL EMERGENCY OF SOME KIND ]

[scourgingstars]

Yuuri, I'm not injured or anything like that.

[deep breaths, honey]

Calm down.

[serrata]

Well, clearly, something's wrong!

[ let!! her!! fuss!!!! ]

Is it-- it's not like a few weeks ago, is it? When you and Junpei...

[ you're still fuckfaced, right Satan ]

[scourgingstars]

I-...no, I definitely still have it. ['it' here being the terrible hate plague] So I don't understand why I feel even more tired than usual.

[serrata]

Then maybe--

[ Without thinking, she makes to cross her arms across her chest as she speaks. It, uh, takes a moment for that to actually happen.

But as it's, well, happening, her eyes light up. ]

Oh-- Ardyn-san! Have you checked your P.I.P. this morning?

[scourgingstars]

Why would I-....

[excuse him while he checks that]

[congratulations, Yuuri, you might have learned some JRPG Latin unfit for polite conversation.]

That's not even remotely funny.

[serrata]

... maybe someone thought you just really needed a good night's sleep?

[ A beat. ]

Do you think it was Church-san?

[ because, really. ]