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[liarliarliar]

Who: Alcheme
Where: Alcheme dorms
When: Day 409, post game

[well Alcheme. We did it.

We got through the hunger games. C became the Five Nights at Freddie's. Our Sweet Baby died tragically. But in the end with the power of magic and healing and traumatizing several people....

Alcheme is again Mostly Whole. Mostly.

What will they do now? probably like nap, prepare for dates, complain, sit in the ball pit. you know: alcheme stuff]

Comments

[foxorcist]

WHAT THE FUCK.

Whatever you need help with, gimme.

[featherbeaned]

A parade interrupted my date so I beat the shit out of them!

Peel the taters for me, please, that's hard to do with one hand.

[foxorcist]

[ filling a bowl with water and grabbing a peeler and the potatoes to get down to business ]

So like, who were you on a date with?

[featherbeaned]

[ Tea gets to work on the chicken. Lots and lots and lots of chicken. ]

Rye. Have you met him? He's the cute lanky one on Wild City. Fluffy hair, talks with his hands and shoulders a lot.

[foxorcist]

He was over at Wild City when I brought stuff for hot cocoa.

Are you guys like, official?

[featherbeaned]

I asked if he wanted to be my boyfriend and he said yes, soooo ...

[foxorcist]

You just asked? Just like that?

[featherbeaned]

We were playing hide and seek. He hid himself up a tree, and, well, you know. [ Holds up her arm with the broken wrist. ]

So I asked him out, and he fell out. Two birds with one stone!

[foxorcist]

Good work! Hopefully he didn't break anything on the way down.

[featherbeaned]

Naw, he's made of tougher stuff than that.

[foxorcist]

A perfect match for you, then.