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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

[averagehumanbeing]

[points]

I'm an exception!

[neigh_sayer]

Y tho.

1/2

[averagehumanbeing]

Y indeed!

[WINK]

[averagehumanbeing]

Oh, right... I have but an approximate grasp on how you got stuck in that suit, but hooooopefully you're no more dead inside than that thing you were wearing?

[neigh_sayer]

I've been dead inside for months!

But no, I'm fine now.

[averagehumanbeing]

Maybe after this you will grow into a beautiful butterfly!

[neigh_sayer]

You dare imply that I am not yet beautiful??

[averagehumanbeing]

All I'm saying is, the worst you can do is stand near me, you pale in comparison!

[neigh_sayer]

[SINKS INTO HIS BURRITO]

[averagehumanbeing]

[nudges with his foot]

[neigh_sayer]

[sticks his head out and bites his boot!!]

[averagehumanbeing]

—grk!!

[stumbles backwards]