we have real furniture now

[stirtheblood]

WHO: Weeds + any onlookers
WHERE: Weed treehouse, and back and forth from Rose
WHEN: Day 101 morningish

[After a number of shenanigans with Rose, a bunch of assorted furniture appears! There's a big fridge and freezer, some shelves, a couple of tables, and some normal chairs. Edgelord works to carry all these things back to the Weed clubhouse. He can manage all of these things by himself, including jumping straight up to the treehouse platform holding a fridge, but if anyone wants to help out they are welcome.

Eventually, all these things are set up in the common room. Yes there is a common room. If you played wasn't before, then the snake added one at some point, don't worry about it.]

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[stirtheblood]

[You can catch Edgelord as he is carrying things, or kicking back once he has finished, leaning back in a chair with his feet up on a table.]

[despair_to_live]

Whoa. Livin' large.

...Watch out for the poker table.

[hotnbothered]

[ She does have gravity powers so she could theoretically help. But doing labor? Pssh!

Instead she is oh-so-helpfully standing around and shouting directions, hands on her hips. ]

A little more to the left!

[stirtheblood]

[Technically Edgelord has gravity powers too and does not need to lift a giant fridge with only his arms. But what fun is that.]

Tch. You got some high standards.

[He slides it a little to the left, though]

[stirtheblood]

Eh? Where'd that come from?

[despair_to_live]

I earned it. Me. Not a freebie! All me!

[stirtheblood]

Were they givin' out free tables somewhere...

[jerkalope]

[ watching as he does manual labor ]

All hail the conquering hero, heh!

[despair_to_live]

After a ritual.

[stirtheblood]

Huh, really? Usually they just give out booze or clothes or whatever. Well, it can stay too.

[stirtheblood]

Bringin' back our spoils of war. Is that a hero thing? I guess if ya won the war...

[despair_to_live]

Fuck yeah it's going to stay. We're not tossing our only means of entertainment out the door.

[jerkalope]

Yeah, if it's the opposite side it's pillaging, if it's the winning side it's rewarding yourself for a job well done. All about perspective.

[hotnbothered]

If we went through all that trouble to get it, of course we should make sure it's arranged nicely!

[despair_to_live]

Hm...

[she gives her a glance over, little head tilt.]

[hotnbothered]

[ Tilts her own head in a "Right back at you" way, narrowing her eyes a little in a huff. ]

You're a new face.

[wants_the_phd]

[She helped bring some small thing, like chairs, cushions, or plastic food storage containers or w/e, over in a wagon. She's not taking this shit up the stairs, though.]

Did you already get your dresser?

[wants_the_phd]

[Carrying one single chair. Helping!]

Did you get everything you wanted?

[stirtheblood]

Then I'll take it.

[stirtheblood]

Ya should ask Flare that.

[stirtheblood]

Eh, there are other things that are entertainin'. But you got cards for it too?

[stirtheblood]

Eh, I thought it was pretty fun.

[despair_to_live]

'Course I do. And poker chips, too.

[despair_to_live]

Of course I'm a new face. You think I want to be stuck here with talking sheep and sheep who smell like sheep, and demons demanding blood sacrifices, and everything else?

[hotnbothered]

Hmph. Of course you did. You got to kick down doors and shoot things.