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Who: Everyone
When: Day 45, early afternoon
Where: Everywhere

[ You've had your time to exchange candy and spooky stories, and the game has come to an end! Everyone who took part received a bag of candy to take to their train, as a bonus reward for the entertainment. Shortly before the game setting can fade away, Finn's going to declare the winners:

Thyme, Senna, Jasmine, and Clover ]

Aaand that's a wrap. With any luck, you guys had some actual fun. Don't forget to brush your teeth and, huh ... enjoy the candy?

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[ she's going to tackle this squat contest with all her power ]

[ with alL HER MIGHT ]

[ And she will not! Give Up! Until her legs give out!! ]

[ stubborn determination and trauma can take a girl far ]

[Fight hard, Faito. Especially against the guy who has a dedicated squat button.]

[But helping her get out all that antsy energy is the important thing, help calm things down.]

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[ 197 ... 198 ... 199 - ]

[ COME ON, FAITO, YOU CAN DO IT - ]

[ She ekes out 200, and finally, finally falls on her aching behind. Whew. ]

Wah ...

[It is very impressive for a non-augmented non-marine.]

[He'll stop at two hundred and then go get some water for her because presumably there's something for that in the gym.]

How are you feeling?

Ahh, thanks ...

[ Takes a grateful couple of sips of water. ]

Like my butt is gonna fall off.

Not surprising for that many squats. Pretty sure most marines couldn't manage that.

I bet they could if they tried their best!

[ gulps down the rest of the water. ]

And then their butts would fall off.

Imagine that. A whole troop of marines, defeated by squats, butts on the ground and bemoaning the day evolution gave them glutes.

Then they have to do two hundred push ups.

[Chuckles.] Superior officers are relentless like that.

[ Huffs a laugh. ]

It sounds like a fun job.

Depends entirely on how much sass trainees can muster. It can be pretty frustrating.

Or maybe that's just Tucker.

There's always gonna be one. Heck, Kaito'd be a nightmare ... [ Mumble ... ]

So would I, probably ...

He does seem like he'd complain the whole way even if he's athletic.

I think it'd depend on the teacher. You're pretty attentive, so just depends if the teacher is an asshole.

[ Nod, nod! ]

He's grumpy and childish. [ Nod!! ] Childish being the keyword ... he seems like the kind of guy who does whatever he wants.

[ ... There's a whole lot more to him that, of course. She knows that intimately well after that memory. ]

Maybe depends on whether Kaito's in the vicinity, too ...

He does have that air about him.

You two would probably be bickering the whole way. Who'd ever train you both at once would have to have the patient's of a saint.

Or he'd flip my skirt like a jerk and I'd have to kill him there and then.

[ she says, so casually, like she didn't just remember being so protective and angry that she tried to shank a mimic for hurting him ]