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Who: All the cute little heroes
When: Day 35, evening
Where: Back To Your Regularly Scheduled Great Outdoors, Just outside the train

[ The beach fades away all at once, taking the cheery sunshine with it as evening hits all at once-- it melts away in a shower of sparkles as the familiar setting re-emerges. There are new stars in the sky above in clover pink, senna red, jasmine blue, and licorice violet.

Just before the beach disappears entirely, the bubbly voice speaks once more: ]

Wasn't that so much fun! You all rrrrrreally got to know each other, didn't you? Keep up the good work~!

[ If you had any alcohol in hand you still have it, otherwise everything from the trial is gone. ]

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What a villain!

[laughing, delighted, this is great and also so so hot?!]

That's me, dastardly.

[Taking him right to the hot springs too.]

How shall I interrogate my prisoner, maybe a back wash?

Hmmm, that sounds like a good start!

[still cuddling rean from in his arms however]

[Hm having to put Randy down does seem like a problem because he likes this big guy in his arms.]

I'll have to put you down though.

...I don't like that idea though?

Hm, that is a problem.

I think that probably isn't the prisoner's responsibility to solve.

[which is why he's kissing Rean's jaw.]

[Oh no, tilting his head down to brush his lips over Randy's.]

Well isn't that devious?

A distraction tactic!

[yessss kissss]

Well color me distracted.

[Kissing this big good man.]

[oh nooooo! he's in the arms of a man he loves being KISSED! CUTELY!

yeah he's beaming against Rean's mouth he can't help it he's just maximum charmed]

[Oh no, Randy is happy, this is great. He laughs and finally puts him down.]

Okay if I don't wash you off I can't soak in the spring with you.

[FIIIINE, standing on his own two feet i GUESS]

That's. An excellent point. Wouldn't do to go in sandy!

Mm. Plus what's the point if I can't [put my hands on you] wash your back?

Hmmmm, I'm gettin' your thinkin'.

Don't go getting my thinking!

[Not when it's lewd! Well okay it's not that lewd yet but excuse you.]

[laughing]

No~?

You. Strip.

[STERNLY.]

You got it.

[still laughing, but agreeably starting to strip. slowly. teasingly.]

[Crossing his arms huffily to watch until he realizes Randy's making a show of it and then he's just starting to blush.]

You know you're already hot you don't have to do that too.

What, you're not enjoying the show?

I'm enjoying the show! We're never going to get a bath if I enjoy the show too much you know?

Point taken!

[that admission has him grinning, but he agreeably finishes stripping.]

[Is he supposed to NOT say he thinks Randy is fucking hot?? He's definitely not going to keep that quiet. He strips himself, putting a hand on Randy's shoulder to steer him to a place to sit so he can actually wash his back. Mock complaining...]

You should already know you're hot you know...

Doesn't mean I don't like to hear it.

[letting himself be steered, perfectly happy to present his broad back to Rean!! kya kya]