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[papartner]

WHO: Thistles
WHERE: Thistle
WHEN: post-game evening 94/morning 95

[ thistle-nanigans for recent developments ]

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[reportinastorm]

[They won a game!! And therefore are bringing home jack-in-the-boxes and seaweed treats. Flora is probably not the one carrying the bento home but she is unpacking it in the kitchen, looking at everything curiously and only in some cases with recognition.]

[papartner]

[ uuuunfortunately for Flora, she is in a kitchen she shares with a person who is apparently very interested in-- ]

Seaweed?!

[reportinastorm]

Ah—apparently? I didn't even know it was edible, let alone... all of this...

[shortforever]

[Watching her unpack it. He doesn't recognize most of it, but when she gets to the nori-]

-oh, that's the stuff on onigiri.

[reportinastorm]

What's... onigiri?

[dadinside]

Congratulations.

[there's not an ounce of enthusiasm in his still monotone voice but he punctuates it with a thumbs up.]

[reportinastorm]

I don't know how much there is to congratulate for, but I'll take it.

[leonheartedly]

[he helped bring back their winnings and so, after going to clean up - ]

Who wants to tell me what I missed yesterday?

[reportinastorm]

You mean the other ritual...?

[shortforever]

You mean the game before this one? It was alright. At first it looked like we were gonna have to do horrendous shit to other people, but then it changed to nice stuff at the end. Like hugs and stuff.

[papartner]

[ he is gonna make sure everyone is in one piece when they get back in.

other than that he is puttering around doing little chore things, distracting himself. Alternatively, once he gets hold of some of the seaweed... Watch Out kitchen, here he comes ]

[shortforever]

[He will do his usual shenanigans of sitting on the ceiling to watch so he's out of the way.]

What're you gonna make?

[dadinside]

[all is quiet...

until the sound of a single gunshot rings through the air.

and at the scene of the crime is a busted up jack-in-the-box, and Bombay (your newest Thistle now covered in glitter) hovering over the corpse pointing his gun at it as if it might spring back to life.]

[survivaltricks]

[. . . aha! there he is!! Lupin definitely felt Bombay pop up on his Shepherd GPS, so he isn't surprised at all to see the purple collar]

. . . did it attack you?

[papartner]

[ initially... he is alarmed enough at the sound of a gunshot that he basically dashes off toward the source. However, the fact that it's Bombay and the additional fact that he is covered in glitter, well.

He's less worried. But still. ]

The hell, dude?

[leonheartedly]

[jesus christ he was like two steps away from pulling his own gun out]

Jesus Christ, man.

[shortforever]

[As soon as he hears the gunshot, Odin starts glowing red. He'll walk over to see what's going on though.]

...dude.

[MORNING DAY 95]

[survivaltricks]

[over morning coffee, when presumably most of the team is together eating breakfast. . .]

Ah. . .

By the way, another flock must have done something, because I have some new information to share about our real names.

Re: [MORNING DAY 95]

[leonheartedly]

About our names? Really?

Re: [MORNING DAY 95]

[reportinastorm]

Clover was running around in a "Wolf Sanctuary," apparently, though I need to get more details from them later...

What about our names?

Re: [MORNING DAY 95]

[papartner]

What about them?

[ as he casually pours himself another cup of coffee ]

Re: [MORNING DAY 95]

[dadinside]

[talking with his mouth full-]

What are they?

[shortforever]

[Quietly listening as Lupin tells the others.]

morning 95

[soulsurvivore]

[ In the morning, Thistle will find a few avocadoes dumped at their doorstep.

you're welcome. ]

[survivaltricks]

[OH. . .]

[definitely putting those away with a tiny smile, before setting out to find A WEED]

[a specific weed but she knows who she is]