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[forthewen]

Who: Anyone
Where: Hobo dorm
When: Day 05, morning
What: Where the fuck are we what is going on what even?!

[BUT SERIOUSLY YOU GUYS WHAT IS GOING ON???

This is the hobo dorm, home to unsorted characters who wanted to intro and no one could STOP them

this gentleman is distressed]

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[pitching]

[you can almost hear the sound of a record screeching to a stop]

[witheyesofgold]

[oh, isn't today an excellent day already.

waits.]

[pitching]

. . . there was . . . uh.

Something like a game . . . kind of. But not really.

[witheyesofgold]

What do you mean...?

[pitching]

Well there are teams here like in Aather. And someone hosted something like a game kind of like the personae . . .

It wasn't really a game though.

[witheyesofgold]

...?

[pitching]

[there is a ridiculously long pause before he sort of mumbles out the rest, almost incoherently]

. . . more like "choose who gets to die" or your teammates will starve and lose their minds.

[witheyesofgold]

[tenses up, bringing him even closer against himself]

[pitching]

[holding onto]

. . . the personae don't even run games like this.

[witheyesofgold]

Who.

[pitching]

She never said.

[witheyesofgold]

[mmmiiight be starting to shake a little again, though this time it's more anger]

[pitching]

[Man, I would ttly be okay with you killing that judgsona negl. I wouldn't even blink an eye.]

. . . had to watch Cub eat other . . .

[witheyesofgold]

[no stop, cutting him off]

Where are they?

[pitching]

Kit's here with me . . . Shark is back at Aquarius. The other Corals aren't here. Lynx and Crown were staying with us for a moment . . .

. . . Cub . . . he-

He wasn't revived with the rest of us.

[witheyesofgold]

[if I focus on murder then I won't have to cope with any of the rest]

—No. Where are the ones behind this?

[pitching]

[can I watch *^* that really sounds great]

I dunno.

[witheyesofgold]

I'll find them.

[pitching]

. . . I don't want you to die, too.

[witheyesofgold]

. . . I won't.

[pitching]

You better not.

[or I'll kill that judgsona myself]

[witheyesofgold]

[weeee are so healthyyy.

LET ME JUST HUG YOU A LOT AGAIN]

[pitching]

[I AM BECOMING MORE LIKE YOU EACH AND EVERY SINGLE DAY HERE '^' ISN'T THAT EXCITING]

[witheyesofgold]

[UNSURE IF... LIKE]

Ah. I must have made a terrible first impression with your brother.

[pitching]

[what do you mean '^'!!]

. . . it's okay, it's okay. He's just like me.