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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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[His poor zombie brain doesn't understand why this is not a time to talk about pretty women!?]
I'm sorry if I embarrassed you because... everyone's here...? [Is that why Mitsuru? Is it?]
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[but god she is bad at this, and quite frankly hasn't even thought about this since arriving at camp (far too preoccupied with things like death and zombies and keeping everyone together). so it's no surprise that it's taking her a bit off guard now that she's been dragged into the conversation]
It's just that-- I'm pleased that the rest of you can enjoy yourselves, but our circumstances are. . . [trails off, and restarts her sentence] What I mean to say is, we have so much business to attend to, and while I stress the importance of taking time to relax, we should also be sure not to forget. . .
[TRAILS OFF]
[AGAIN]
[GESTURES A LITTLE]
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I'm engaged.
[oops]
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He knew she was too good for him anyway!! This doesn't bother him it's fine, it's just like Orihime being far above his level
Though he almost wants to laugh about his choice in picking people who're already in relationships or something else, pffth.]
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[If he has to put up with these emotions he might as well use the opportunity to dunk on Shirou while he's at it.]
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Emiya? Isn't he-- with Tsukino?
[what is polyamory she doesn't know that's for sure]
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You just hold a special place in his heart as well, it seems.
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Emiya. . .
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[PRESSES HER FACE IN HER HANDS]
[her face is so red I'm sorry Lenka]
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He's curious, but he's sure as hell not going to pry. Thank god Eddie hasn't been getting much from him this week.]
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Oh that's so nice!
You don't think your fiancee would... be okay with... even talking about it? I mean we're young, of course feelings are going to come up.
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I don't know.
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It's not as though we discussed these. . . sorts of matters. I don't know him very well at all; we've only spoken once or twice.
[hm]
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Isn't it expected to have a mistress in that case? [ROYALTY EVEN IF HE DOESN'T KNOW IT. Ugh ugh I'm so sorry Mitsuru. Ichigo can be your Mistress.]
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-- no! Absolutely not! That isn't how it works, arranged marriage or no!
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By this point in the conversation he has his face sunk into his hands and his ears are red because Mitsuru, your suitors are many and his will is weaker than the forming line, but Lenka peeks up at this. There's... some emotions in the mix that aren't close enough to embarrassment to get lost in there.
He's going to pay as much attention as he can with their loop still intensifying. It's something he should ask her about, later.]
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[but. yes. please ask her about it, Lenka. SOMEONE NEEDS TO ASK HER ABOUT IT]
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Hey, there's no need to be embarrassed about how you feel. I don't.