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[tradesecret]

Who: BiT (and friends??)
Where: BiT dorm
When: Day 386

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[ How's it going, Drinking Buddies??

Swimming at the beach? Soaking in the onsen? Enjoying a plateful of bacon? The possibilities are endless at BARiTONES dorm ]

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[tradesecret]

[ Picking at a wedge of quiche as she doodles in a sketchbook ]

[firstworldproblem]

And what are you working on?

[tradesecret]

[ turns the sketchbook to Emet, so he can see a sketch of Chrysanthemum ]

Nothing fancy.

[runtofthepack]

[ Also the main door is locked. Sorry about that Baritones.

... And whoever the new arrival is, they're taking quite a bit of time to leave their room. Sorry about that also, Baritones.

When the bedroom door does finally open, it's only just enough for one purple eye to peek through, to check who else is in the hallway. If the coast is clear, they probably make it as far as Some Room™ in the dorm. Everything is confusing? Why are there so many rooms???

They're uh, also apparently wearing a blanket as a coat and a bedsheet as a scarf around their neck, which would explain why it took them a while to leave their room. ]

[temperedinpride]

[From behind the bedsheet bandit, somehow? Maybe he just walked out of a room behind them.]

What's this? Intruders?

[runtofthepack]

[ They practically jump because when did this guy show up and are they now suddenly just bad at noticing people coming up behind them?? (It's because they're in a completely unfamiliar place, duh.) ]

I ain't intrudin'! ...Probably.

[tradesecret]

[ you can't be inconvenienced by locked exits if you have no interest in leaving. Regardless of the time, Yvette will greet them with: ]

Good morning! We've got quiche.

[runtofthepack]

[ There's this awkward pause of someone who ... wasn't expecting this kind of greeting? Actually, they don't know what kind of greeting they were expecting at all, just that it probably isn't this. ]

What's that?

[syckophant]

[Hey, here's a boy all in white and gold, with big white feathered wings and gold horns meant to be in the shape of a halo. Ignore the clawed, scaly hands and long, snake-like tail.]

Ah, finally.

Someone short! Welcome to BARiTONES~♡

[runtofthepack]

[ That seems totally normal?? Except the wings, probably.

Instantly and indignantly: ]

I ain't short!

[firstworldproblem]

[Does sort of a double take in the hallway rubbing his eyes.

He does finally point toward the receiving room and exit.]

The way out is that way if you've forgotten.

[He just assumes he's a significant other of someone living here!]

[runtofthepack]

Can't forget if I ain't ever been here before.

[ But they're heading towards the receiving room!

... And probably going to discover the door is locked! ]

[temperedinpride]

[There are two doors people may or may not have explored at this point because I've sucked at mentioning them but Lahabrea is in the music hall practicing the piano.]

[tradesecret]

Cosmo where did those new doors come from?

[temperedinpride]

Hm? Oh. A gift to all from Eichi and myself.

What do you think we should do for our next upgrade?

[failedsafe]

[lily is silent as shadow as she listens to him play. she's seen the new doors and is very curious about them of courses, but this is where she wants to be for the moment.]

[temperedinpride]

[When does he notice her? Who knows! Maybe just now! He will finish the piece he's practicing and lean back.]

Will you not join me?

[bondsofsuffering]

[Knock knock!]

[tradesecret]

[ opening the door ]

Good day, how may I help you?

[bondsofsuffering]

Taking some cupcakes off my hands, mostly.

[Waving with one hand, as the other is holding a platter of cupcakes! Looks like there's chocolate, vanilla, and strawberry options.]

[failedsafe]

[answers it]

Hey, Nagi.

[bondsofsuffering]

Hey!

[Waving with one hand, as the other is holding a platter of cupcakes! Looks like there's chocolate, vanilla, and strawberry options.]

Could I interest you in some cupcakes?

[firstworldproblem]

Are you here to see Yvette?

[heavenlyvisitor]

[ The door to Eichi's room is open! Tenn is inside, up on a stepladder! He seems to be... using a combination of blankets, pins, and double-sided tape to cover. The Ceiling Mirror. The bottom half of The Painting has been covered as well (pinning the blanket covering it to the walls on either side, of course! He isn't a monster! He isn't going to pierce through the canvas itself!). ]

I've had enough of this.

[syckophant]

[What is happening here.]

...... you uh... doing alright, Tenn?