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[neigh_sayer]

Who: C & B (and twins if u wish)
Where: jail jail jail jail
When: idk Day 31 sometime. AFTERNOON? sure

[B and C are decorating the SECRET BASE that only twinions know about, but also time for private chats!!]

Comments

[liarliarliar]

[my hangover is 90% gone so.

helping C decorate because good family bonding]

You even got something to hide our door. You're very serious about keeping jail a secret.

[neigh_sayer]

[meanwhile has C slept??? likely no]

Yeah, it's like camouflage! There was a kit to make it. Everyone will think it's just a normal wall here!

[liarliarliar]

Clever~ and talented as well. What can't Alcheme do.

[gonna plop down some packages of rice crackers he bought for the twins]

[neigh_sayer]

[also has some gatorade-equivalent but no cooler yet. nts take it back to the kitchen later.

ALSO: attempting to hang up liquor bottles are at least stick large shards on the wall where he can reach]

Nothing, nothing! We're too resourceful, y'know? But we've got a long way to go.

[liarliarliar]

Always room to improve.

I brought my spraypaints if you want to tag up the walls.

[neigh_sayer]

Suuuure, if you want the definition of abstract art on the walls. That's your gig isn't it? I should leave it to you.

[liarliarliar]

Depends on what you want the look to be? You're the overlord. The head honcho.

The boss baby.

[neigh_sayer]

[no that's fuyuhiko]

Ahaha! You know, even if I'm the lord or whatever, I still haven't decided on my official title, I gotta work on that.

Anyway it should be cool! Just do whatever, it's fine.

[liarliarliar]

[holy shit ur canon ash]

Suit yourself. All me it is. I remember you said something about flaming volleyballs though.

[will start adding a few of those for lolz]

As for title, why not poll your minions?

[calmthefoxdown]

[ Sometime later, after B and C are through most of their gossip time, the door to the court is opening up and a set of twins walk in, discussing the finer points of- ]

You can't get fat eating the food they give here. There's nothing to get fat off of.

[shutthefoxup]

It's not FAT that's the problem. If you don't keep up with exercise though, you'll lose all definition.

[Tossing the ball over to Gold]

[calmthefoxdown]

My definition's fine. We do enough practice to count as exercise, using points on actual gym equipment would just be a waste.

[ Rolling it in his hands a bit before tossing it back. ]

[shutthefoxup]

You don't even keep up with your cardio.

[Catching the ball, tossing the ball in the air before swatting it to Gold]

Arm and leg days aren't up for debate. Besides, gym equipment wouldn't be THAT expensive.

[calmthefoxdown]

[ Smacking it right back at him. ]

I don't see you looking any more ripped from your little morning runs.

[shutthefoxup]

Excuse you? "Little"? And what are YOU doing? Huh?

[Spinning the ball between his hands]

[calmthefoxdown]

Sword training sometimes. And my body's fine from it.

[shutthefoxup]

"Sometimes" is generous.

[Reaching out to poke at Gold's back and arms]

[liarliarliar]

[boys what the hell]

[neigh_sayer]

[hand on shoulder shhh shhh let's see how this plays out]

[liarliarliar]

[on one hand they're arguing and I don't like that

on the other hand it sounds like shirts might come off ANY SECOND NOW to prove muscles are fine]

[liarliarliar]

[god its not gonna happen theyre just going to bitch arent they :\

[neigh_sayer]

[i should have gotten the water balloons damn my procrastination]

[liarliarliar]

[oh shit wait its getting good again]

[neigh_sayer]

[AVERT EYES SEEM DISINTERESTED

(BUT WE'RE VERY INTERESTED)]

[liarliarliar]

[ITS HAPPENING

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