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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

[doublefried]

But you did get to keep the date going, so it's a win probably.

[featherbeaned]

Oh, totally! Worth every bruise.

I got to ask him out. Like. Properly! Officially! I have a boyfriend now!

[doublefried]

Came out ahead in the death game!

[featherbeaned]

I know how to do it right.

[ Pulls out a scrunchie tho ]

Gimme a hand putting my hair up so it doesn't get icky? [ And so she doesn't shed, ]

[doublefried]

The real winner here!

[ takes the scrunchie, time to DO BESTIE'S HAIR ]

Ponytail? Bun?

[featherbeaned]

If you can wrangle my hair into a bun I will be genuinely impressed.

[doublefried]

It might have to be a loose bun.

[featherbeaned]

Do your best!

[doublefried]

[ ATTEMPTS...

ATTEMPTS...



ATTEMPTS.........

gives up and puts the whole thing in a simple braid then fastens it with scrunchie ]

Okay, there.

[featherbeaned]

[ omg bestie ]

[ gold star: u tried ]

Hey, nice job! This is a cute look for me.

[doublefried]

You have so much of it. It kept just falling right out.

[featherbeaned]

Witness my true power: Uncontainable Hair.

[doublefried]

Truly a fearsome quirk.

[featherbeaned]

You're jeaous, right?

[doublefried]

Do you think I'd look good with long hair?

[featherbeaned]

I mean, you're you, you'll always look good. But ...

[ Steps back to get a good look at him! ]

Long with a lot of layers would be a great look on you.

[doublefried]

I think we have a potion for that...

[featherbeaned]

Yeah, we do! Wanna try it? I could give you a hand with styling.

[doublefried]

Maybe after dinner?

[featherbeaned]

Just say the word!

[doublefried]

[ THUMBS UP ]

Man, how much hair would you get with one of those potions?

[featherbeaned]

The answer is, too much.

C loves it, but C is grounded and doesn't deserve my hair right now.

[doublefried]

C is grounded.

[featherbeaned]

For a thousand years.

[doublefried]

Until he's old and grey.