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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Who: FiN and visitors
Where: FiN
When: Day 133 Post Game (and probably spilling into day 134)

[So we're not great at capitalism apparently.

But we didn't die either.

So that's a plus]

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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Shoving a cube chair up against the wall for the illusion of back support. And then he's going to slump into it.

Holy. shit.

What a day.

Also how embarrassing is it for him to lose a game about capitalism? Very - apparently]

[liftoft]

[ BING BONG BING BONG BING BONG BING BONG BING BONG BING BONG BING BONG BING BONG BING BONG BING BONG BING BONG BING BONG BING BONG BING BONG BING BONG or KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK I dont know what kind of set up FiN has just know it's oppressive.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[He is too tired for this shit.

Just.

Opens all the door.

With FiN powers.

Come in, X. But he's not moving from his spot on this stupid cube chair]

[liftoft]

[ :000 soooo cool!!

Trots in and looks around until he finds Intensity.]

Hey man... You guys doing okay in here? You need anything?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Doing okay is probably a relative term. He's propped his chin on his one remaining hand. His other sleeve is mysteriously empty (and not because that's his sense of fashion like with X).

His voice is also still scratchy and off. SensitIV can only do so much after all:]

Shine wants alcohol.

[He doesn't know if this is actually true, but that's his story and he's sticking to it]

[arealeyeopener]

What are you gonna do about your arm?

[liftoft]

[ his gaze drifts over to Intensity's... Lack of arm... And pulls out his phone.]

Easy, got it. Damn... I keep missin' the shitty games. How about you, anything I can do for you? Kick someone's ass? Open jars?

[ j.. Joke?]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Build a new one. Obviously.

I just have to think about what I want.

[arealeyeopener]

Why does everyone want to mod up their bodies. I don't get it.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[In all seriousness:]

Keep an eye on B.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

I wouldn't choose to rip off my limbs and put in new ones.

But if the opportunity presents itself, I'm not going to pass it up.

[arealeyeopener]

That's going to be one hell of a handjob you'll be giving.

[liftoft]

You don't gotta tell me that one, but I'll do it double for you.

later or something.

[420blazeit]

[ she stole a shopping cart from the grocer and it's full of booze and sweet shit like cakes and cookies and things she hopes silence ( and song ) will like. she didn't know what to get duality, but she brought queen along this time! ]

[ and king. king is here too. ]

[ knock knock. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

You can ask the people I have sex in public with if the upgrade was worth it.

[arealeyeopener]

[opening the door. He can talk now! He's just. Hoarse]

Hey.

[arealeyeopener]

That's between you and them and God.

[sorry that God is C now]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Then all bases are covered.

...

Even if we are a bit mangled, none of us died.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[So glad that Shine is a person with manners who opens the door like a real host.

Intensity was just going to be lazy with FiN magic. But now he doesn't have to! And can continue to sprawl uselessly on this cube chair propped against the wall]

[puzzlekeeper]

[ Sitting IN the shopping cart for some fucking reason.

And holding up one of the booze bottles in greeting, which he's given to understand is especially for Shine.

Deadpanned: ]

Yo.

[arealeyeopener]

[just gonna take the booze with his good hand]

Password accepted.

[420blazeit]

[ KING YOU'RE A GOOD SPORT. ]

Yo.

We brought the booze I promised and some stuff for Silence. We wanted to check on her.

[liftoft]

I'm really glad to hear it!

Did they pit us against each other or was it somethin' else?

[420blazeit]

[ she pushes the cart containing a ton of stuff, a cat, and king into fin. ]

You sure you're okay...ish...?

[puzzlekeeper]

[ What did we say about expecting nothing, ever? This includes manners.

King hops out of the cart (because he was sitting in it for some reason) and wordlessly pads over to drop one of the booze bottles next to him. ]