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Week 6
Last week had been pretty brutal, leaving scars on everyone in camp. A murder driven by paranoia-induced visions, committed by and against two of the youngest members of camp, has left everyone reeling. If this is the way murders will go, what's to happen next?
The humidity is dropping off some, but the heat is staying strong. The campers will need to find new ways to beat the heat. A delivery is due this week though, so maybe the camp's deliveryman will have some ice cream?
The WiiU and current games are all here, but there are no new games. Sorry everyone, you're stuck with what you have. Usagi and Boa are now gone from the Mii menu, but that strange faceless Mii is still there, staring as always. His grin seems to have grown though, and the Mii menu music has changed as well. The other Miis seem scared of the grinny Mii, and they are staying far away from him. Now the only selectable Mii is grin-face. How weird.
The counselors have said they need 'more time' to end this, but just how much time do they need? Can the campers really stall long enough for the counselors to finish their plan? And how does that knowledge sit with them, knowing that each delayed week means less campers will make it in the end?
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[He blinks when Nine offers him the fudged ice cream and leans over to inspect it, intrigued, before taking the spoon and popping it in his mouth. It's basically like getting punched in the mouth with sugar, actually, but he eats it without comment -- it's something new, even if he kind of wants to make a face at the flavor overload.
It's not bad, it just might take some getting used to. He's unsure of this experience.]
A date with Ren... [well, the raccoon gets more canoodling than most of them, which is kind of sad] Are you sure Ren would be okay with that?
[Why is he answering seriously.]
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Hey, it won't hurt to ask, yo.
[ Nine knows he will probably get hit if he actually asks, but it's stupid and funny to him anyways. Might be worth it. ]
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[Lenka is going to wisely delegate this duty.
Even if you have no idea what is going on romantically in that particular one-and-a-half zombies corner, common sense dictates that you don’t get between a guy and a dude and their collective raccoon. Or something like that. He’s pretty sure Lance was involved somewhere in there, too, but might as well keep it simple. The raccoon sure has a wide social circle.]
Just let me know if you need anything else to lure it.
[He’s just here for the furries.]
okay I am keeping it in the tag
It's simple.
Lenka you need to get in there some where. join adventure bro and sisNine's smile drops for a moment... ]
Hey... [ And then thinks about it before rubbing the back of his head. ] Yeah, makes sense, yo. I'll let him know you wanted to know.
[ There's the grin back again. He's dragging you down with him Lenka. ]
yessssss
Lenka might secretly be somewhere in there already, you never know. Shipping charts are clearly dense and mysterious animals.Lenka blinks at the sudden changes in Nine's expression, mildly concerned, because there doesn't seem to have been anything in what they were discussing (raccoons? Ren...?) to provoke that kind of reaction.]
I... guess you could. [...] Did something happen?