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[rugpull]

WHO: Daffokillers
WHERE: Daffodil
WHEN: Day 84, post ritual

[we're gonna get blood EVERYWHERE :(]

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[rugpull]

[sitting in his boxers, freshly bathed, now trying to remove the blood trails from the floor]

Haaaaaaa.....

[secondbornsun]

[ it's boxers day

supervising from a laying spot ]

Ya really need'a clean right now?

[chimerafriedchicken]

[ WHY IS THERE BLOOD EVERYWHERE ]

Wh ... what happened?

[rugpull]

All our blood leaked outta us...

[secondbornsun]

Ritual. We won.

[ ✨covered in his own blood✨ ]

[electricflock]

[looking at the blood. he’s washed, in his boxers too cause that’s a good idea, and his bones are all okay now.

also did you know muffin has a tattoo on his thigh? now you do.]

…did we die?

[rugpull]

We sure did.

[chimerafriedchicken]

[ FUSS FUSS ]

How do you feel?

[secondbornsun]

Apparently?

[ cool. tattoos! ]

LATER

[featherduster]

[ Like quite a bit later probably

Knockknockkkkkkk ]

Re: LATER

[rugpull]

[hyena in his boxers opening the door]

Tribute for Bisc--oh it IS tribute for Biscuit...!!

Re: LATER

[secondbornsun]

[

with biscuit but also looks like he's half asleep on his feet ]

Mmmhhh? Yo.

Re: LATER

[chimerafriedchicken]

[ CHIMERA PEEKING AT HIM, ]

Hello...

Re: LATER

[electricflock]

[glances over when he hears the door open. glances down. he’s up on top of the stone bread oven, peeling oranges]

Re: LATER

[villainrole]

Ah! There you are.

[endsjustified]

[knock knock in the later evening, quietly…if no one is up enough to hear that he will come back in the morning]

[rugpull]

[opening up, lazy hyena in his boxers]

Hey Charon...!

[electricflock]

[by evening, muffin's in some of his nicer clothes and about to head outside, actually]

Hi?

[secondbornsun]

[

sits up in his loafing spot when he hears the knocking like a cat that woke up to an imperceptible noise but he's not opening the door. just staring at it when biscuit opens it ]

[mykidisthebest]

[a few hours after getting cleaned up, Lethe is knocking on Daffodil's door with a basket full of fruits (peaches! plums! cherries! and hey also some berries he found in the kitchen), meat, and bones.]

[rugpull]

[Opens door]




Bones!!!

[secondbornsun]

[

asleep in his loafing spot but stirring. staring without lifting his head up. mrrrrrrrp ]

[electricflock]

[chilling around in a half-shift with his wings and tail out]

Hi, Honey! Come in!

[villainrole]

[there's a somewhat putout pudding, flopped on a couch somewhere, reading a book, i think we have books, he surely had gotten a book somewhere, its 10:40 im sleepy ok

but eithe rway hes gonna just be CHILLING, and also devoid of blood somehow, wild]

[electricflock]

[comes over to lean over the back of the couch



licks pudding's hair]

[spinebuddyandme]

[ Later in the day, probably around dusk, there's another knock at the door. Ananke's brought a fresh batch of meat-heavy arepas, and some fruit-filled empanadas ]

[rugpull]

[opens door]

Yo. Sup...?

[sniffsniff ears perking]