week 3

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Week 3

[Come week 3 of the Champion Excellence Program the high-flying feelings that came with the dodgeball game last week has dissipated, especially after the...everything that was that trial. Satan Mask sure was a thing that happened.

Just like last week, right on the dot at 7 am, the mechanical woman's voice chimes to awaken the remaining champions on Sunday morning. After the initial wake-up call though there's a new message tacked on:]

Congratulations, Champions! By surviving your second trial, you have unlocked the third floor of the ship. A new mini map has been added to your P.I.P.! To access the second floor please stand on the teleporter and select the floor you wish to be teleported to.

[And again the Champions are awakened they have regained one new memory from the ones they've lost. Starting again on Sunday, as well, Jamie and Bolton will be back to their usual office hours in their usual locations.]

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[ooc: welcome to week 3, everyone! Check-in has begun and don't forget to submit your memory regains!]

Comments

[tasteslikesurvival]

I think she'd like it, too.

[Marry him, mom.]

[bylight]

[Mom is too inept to make the first move, how will she marry him?]

I'll try not to tease her with what you've told me.

[tasteslikesurvival]

[Romantic comedy style.]

Eh, you can. She's used to it.

[bylight]

[Squareenix protags and romantic comedies do not go hand in hand.]

But from a stranger?

[tasteslikesurvival]

We were strangers before that happened.

[Get a ring, dumb butt.]

[bylight]

Then she's pretty laid back if you became friends.

[So she has to propose?]

[tasteslikesurvival]

She is. She even made friends with Miki and Miki's pretty hard to make friends with.

[Yes.]

[bylight]

Idiots either make a ton of friends or they are lonely people. They don't seem to care either way.

[That will be a disaster.]

[tasteslikesurvival]

She's definitely not lonely, that's for sure.

[But do it anyway.]

[bylight]

You're happy to have her around back home.

[Where would she even get the ring?]

[tasteslikesurvival]

[Make one.]

Yeah. Without her I don't think Rii-san or me would have made it.

[bylight]

[She's not good at stuff like that. Can't she just give him a knife or something? Weapons are romantic, right?]

You better thank her when you get back home.

[tasteslikesurvival]

Well, I guess I probably should.

[Ugh. No. He already is the gun show, he doesn't need a knife.]

[bylight]

Just... make sure it doesn't go to her head. She might get a little reckless if you do that.

[But romaaaaaance.]

[tasteslikesurvival]

...You're right. You haven't seen her when she thinks she did something good.

[Just get a ring.]

[bylight]

Have you had to save her a few times?

[She'll... make him a ring out of clay or something.]

[tasteslikesurvival]

More than I'd like.

[Draw him one. Make a friendship bracelet.]

[bylight]

That's what happens when you make friends in times of strife.

[This is going to be the worst proposal ever if it happens.]

[tasteslikesurvival]

Wish it'd be a little quieter, honestly.

[Then make a daisy chain!]

[bylight]

That can't be helped. It seems like it would be too risky for ear plugs.

[Too fragile.]

[tasteslikesurvival]

Not that kind of quiet!

[Like your heart?]

[bylight]

Earplugs can help you ignore talkative idiots.

[Wow that is rude get out]

[tasteslikesurvival]

Until they yank them out.

[No, you.]

[bylight]

They wouldn't do that unless they thought they could get away with it.

[Don't make mom ground you.]

[tasteslikesurvival]

You give them too much credit.

[Can't make me.]