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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Who: The quarantined + babysitters + whoever wants to visit the plague unit
Where: Future is Now Dorm
When: Day 65

[Well that sure was a thing.

Who is going to tell Future is Now that they are the unit with the hazmat suit aesthetic? Anyone?

Come visit the highest saturation of monochrome-itis if you dare]

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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

. . .!!!

[nohalation]

Oh, I made it blurry . . .

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Going right over to where she is and grabbing one of her hands]

[nohalation]

[A-alarmed as he snatches the 99% opaque hand, does he hate the picture...]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Did you feel anything different just now?

[nohalation]

[Shakes head?]

No?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

I saw the white board through your hand.

[nohalation]

...did you get super vision?!

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Oh my fucking---]

No! I did not get super vision!

[nohalation]

[flinches]

S-sorry.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Don't apologize. It's not your fault.

. . .

Actually just don't fucking apologize in general. It's just plain stupid.

[nohalation]

Okay. I will try to remember.

[...]

[headpats]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Just sighs and sits on the floor next to her.

Yes, you can headpat him while you continue writing]

[nohalation]

You might not know this . . . but headpats are magic.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Are they now?

[nohalation]

Yes, someone told me that headpats are like magic because they can sort of make you feel better. It's only a little bit of magic though, but I think if you're feeling really bad, maybe a little will feel like a lot!

Oh, but you can't do it TOO much or it won't be as effective, I think.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Well, I think whoever told you that is right. I do feel a little better.

[nohalation]

Oh good, I’m glad!

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Keep writing. I'll watch, and take pictures with your phone when you run out of space.

[nohalation]

Okay.

[Then you can watch her recount e v e r y t h i n g from the beginning through her bought memories to the present, it is an adventure.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[This is somehow strangely soothing and he doesn't interrupt at all until she finishes]

I don't know if I knew about all those memories.

[nohalation]

Oh . . . I have, um . . . ten of them now, yes!

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Which is your favorite?

[nohalation]

Did I have a favorite . . . I don't remember.

[staring at her board.]

[Eventually pointing at the party aftermath memory that is basically labeled "RUINED PARTY - FRIENDSHIP"]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Because you succeeded when you thought you were going to fail.