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]

You're stupid.

[motherfucking_ghost]

Why now?

[burninglight]

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

[motherfucking_ghost]

Good looks run in the family!

[burninglight]

I'm already a twin, can we not draw yet more parallels to myself and the rest of the bloodline?

[motherfucking_ghost]

I'm not talking about him? I'm talking ab...

I should eat my apple.

[burninglight]

Wait, are you sayin-


....Eat something and stop talking.

[motherfucking_ghost]

I'm saying I'm not talking about your twin? I'm talking about Nyaaaaactis?

[burninglight]

Justforgetaboutit.

[if good looks run in the family you're calling him cute and he's not sure how to deal with that.]

[motherfucking_ghost]

You're the one that literally just said you might sleep with--oof. Ooooof. Apple snack time. [Small mercies??]

[burninglight]

I implied. I made no promises.

[motherfucking_ghost]

[Through a crunchy juicy mouthful of apple, therefore making him look ridiculous and sounding hard to comprehend:] Implied I'm hot shit.

[burninglight]

Implied you're fortunate you're as attractive as you are, because you are on par with the intellect of a brick.

[motherfucking_ghost]

A hot brick.

[burninglight]

A stupid brick.

[motherfucking_ghost]

A stupid-hot brick.