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DEAR PIZZA PARTY, TODAY IS GOING TO BE A GOOD DAY...
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On Monday afternoon, regardless of where the Wickets, Ghosts, Thieves and Counselors are, they will each soon find a familiar blue, gray or purple bunny at their feet, circling around them before zooming its way back to the directors' office. It will continue hounding each of them until they follow, leading them into the door marked 3A CONFERENCE. Inside, they will find a couch pushed against one wall, a whiteboard on the wall opposite to the door, and a low circular table with bean bag chairs set around it. There is a water cooler and snack shelf in one corner of the room, and decorative plants can be found here and there. Their rules will remain unchanged. However, that does not mean there haven't been a shift in the status quo. There is no dartboard when they enter the conference room. No choices to make. Nothing. Instead, the group will find stacks of pizza boxes (the brand has been blacked out with a sharpie), ice cream, soda and other assorted treats. In the back of the room, they will spot a handmade banner that reads: After noticing all these things, whichever of them arrives first will notice that Veronica, Junpei and Wen Ning are seated at the low table. Were they always there...? Oh, well. They plop their respective bunny down on their lap and gesture at them to take a seat. It's time to chat. |
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Mmmhm, according to our rules we have to agree on the kill but only one has to go. Both can too, of course.
[Which they did every time yeehaw.]
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As long as the soup you made after trial that one week didn't have any of Hikage's innards in it, at least...
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Wh-- That's disgusting. Even I wouldn't do that! [As in, "even I the necromancer who does all kinds of wild shit with dead bodies".]
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But then, after the hovel that you call your sleeves, can anyone really be surprised...
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I'd never feed anyone someone else's innards! [It's fine.] Aiyo-- And my sleeves are clean now, I'll have you know.