Week 4

[airlockedmods]

[After everything that this case was, you probably don't want to deal with anything else. But you wake up on Sunday, just like before, with some new memories, and some new stores to check out.

Let's see what this week brings.]

Sunday | Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday | Thursday

(( Don't forget to check in, and check your memory regains! You can also stop by the gacha machine and Xander's office hours. ))

Comments

[burninglight]

I'm sure, but I might actually experience guilt were it my fault you staggered off and broke something passing out on the floor.

[motherfucking_ghost]

I'm not gonna pass--shut up. I just...didn't...wanna stomach anything. [See look at him drinking water, what a good!]

[burninglight]

My apologies. Had I realized you'd failed to eat anything like a complete fool, I'd not have offered.

[motherfucking_ghost]

You're dumb. I'm dumb, but, I didn't wanna like. Puke on everything.

Though I guess I might anyway.

I'm so smart.

[burninglight]

You're the smartest imbecile in the madhouse, yes.

[motherfucking_ghost]

Heyyyy. Hey. Hey.

Do you wanna know more about me before I puke like a smartass imbecile? Or do you wanna know more about me when I'm super sober and not dumb?

[burninglight]

I'm not going to coerce you into giving me information when you're this drunk, Church.

[motherfucking_ghost]

And that makes you the dumbest smart person.

[burninglight]

I'd have considered it a rare show of mercy, personally.

[motherfucking_ghost]

Ffffffuck right off, Birdo.

[burninglight]

That's a new one.

Fine, if I'm so stupid for not asking, then tell me something I don't know yet.

[motherfucking_ghost]

Well now it seems like I'm coercing you.

[He still hasn't touched his apple except to take it.]

[burninglight]

I'm not one to be manipulated easily.

[motherfucking_ghost]

I dunno, maybe you'd let a handsome sad drunk manipulate you.

[burninglight]

Regrettably, I'm finding I've morals enough not to sleep with an attractive drunk. Sober up and perhaps we can talk.

[beat]

...where the hell did that come from, I don't remember how to flirt.

[motherfucking_ghost]

...Did you just...

[burninglight]

F-forget you heard that.

[...is he turning red]

[motherfucking_ghost]

You and Xanny, wow, here I thought I was a chick magnet, but I'll take dude magnet, too.

[burninglight]

Hmph. I told you, preferences are for mortals.

[motherfucking_ghost]

So your nephew's mortal, and that's why he's unfortunately all about the pussy. Shame.

[burninglight]

Church.

[motherfucking_ghost]

Ardy.

[burninglight]

You're stupid.

[motherfucking_ghost]

Why now?

[burninglight]

Your stupidity is an everpresent constant I only occasionally feel the need to comment upon.