Week 4

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[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

[cyan_maid]

Huh? Beyond, like...baking? Not really. I never quite got the knack for a lot of art stuff.

[Example: Howdy Rancour, as she stitches him back up. Her stitching, even with any muscle memory of doing so in the past, is still uneven and lumpy.]

[helladoptera]

Baking's pretty arty! It's kind of like scultping, sort of, just... tastier.

[cyan_maid]

Sort of. Especially when you get into the decorating part, that can be incredibly fun and a wonderful creative outlet. But beyond that, I'm just...sort of uninclined for other things? I'll try them, certainly, but I don't feel an urge to.

[helladoptera]

Fair enough. I mean I don't really bake, so I can't be all "How dare you, Jane?" about it. Not that I would.

[cyan_maid]

[She chuckles softly.] As I cannot be all "how dare you do not bake" to someone else. That'd be silly.

[helladoptera]

Exactly. Different people are into different stuff. That's what's cool about people in general.

[cyan_maid]

You're darn tootin' it is.

[She manages to keep up a smile and then sets Howdy Rancour down. He needs a rest after major surgery.]

So, what's your favorite picture out of what you've taken here?

[helladoptera]

Hm... so far?

[ She flips through the pictures, which... worry not, she deleted the pictures of the investigation. ]

I think this one.

[ It's a picture of uh. A Howdy Rancor with Spot Spopic jewelry and accessories on. ]

Not the most artsy thing, but it makes me laugh.

[cyan_maid]

...Oh, he looks darling. Very nice.

[Thumbs up! Gothy Rancour is here to fulfill all your Goth Dad needs.]

[helladoptera]

[ Gothy Rancor, our new best friend. ]

Right? Embracing his inner... something, anyway.

[cyan_maid]

Aren't we all embracing our inner something?

[Something being the cold and looming dread of inevitable death]

He's like an everyman that way. A true representation of the people.

[helladoptera]

Exactly. Maybe this is actually the most artsy picture I've ever taken. Howdy Rancor truly is all of us.

[cyan_maid]

...The people must know this. Max, they definitely have to be informed.

[Is there a Space Kinko's or something were we can print this sucker out and show the world]

[helladoptera]

You're right. We need to tell them, Jane.

[ There must be some printers. ]

I think I still have him in my room.

[cyan_maid]

Do you think we should take more pictures of him in different situations?

[helladoptera]

Yes. Yes, we absolutely should. And print them out, maybe with words on them.

[cyan_maid]

We could go see if there's some kind of little inspirational quote books in the bookstore for those, or just...you know, put the Impact font on the pictures like those memes with the animals and stuff, and make up our own sayings.

[helladoptera]

Yes. Absolutely. Let's make a meme together, Jane.

[cyan_maid]

Let's make all of the memes!

[helladoptera]

All of them. Honestly, I think that might just be exactly what this place needs.

[cyan_maid]

Just an incredible flood of memes to fight the tide of...all the other stuff. [Jane nods decisively.] I am all for this plan.