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

[everylittlesecret]

[She reaches over and pushes his arm, trying to knock it down.]

Timbuuuur!

[buddyoldpal]

[ Perhaps if he were not drunk he could have pushed against that "attack." But alas. He is so, so drunk. His arm falls back down, landing back on his face with an 'oof.' You know, he can like, throw knives and shit? This is what he's been reduced to. ]

Fuckkk, whys m'arm sssso hevy?

[everylittlesecret]

[Watching the arm fall is one of the funniest things right now, so she's back to giggling her head off.]

Y-You're dr'nk, thas why.

[buddyoldpal]

No shit??

[ He sounds almost surprised. Did he forget?? He starts laughing anyway. ]

Tha'splainssom'ch.

[everylittlesecret]

I drank ya... under da t'ble!

[She's gonna boast about this right now.]

I beat Nishi... Nishi... Yoshi!

[buddyoldpal]

Hah! L'trally, fuck!

[ Yosh indeed... Nishitani's gonna just have a giggle fit now. ]

[everylittlesecret]

[When he giggles, Nari giggles as well.]

W-We totes g'tta drink moar often!

[buddyoldpal]

D'mnnnn right.

[ He says, nearly falling asleep on the floor. Goodbye, Nari. Nishitani is going to just conk out in a sec. ]