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[awakenerd]

Who: anyone
When: day 57, afternoon
Where: anywhere it's a mingle

[This is a mingle but there is a comment in a Chain Chat to the whole train!]

Rean: A while ago some of us were discussing a festival where every team puts on a production, game, booth, whatever, maybe based around team bonds or interests.

What do people think? Maybe it's a good time to to talk about it again?

[Feel free to discuss with each other! Or just mingle as usual.]

Comments

[schrodingerscockroach]

[Why did they think Carolina was dead? Why was there so much screaming?]

[He hesitates. He hesitates a lot because it was A Lot and there was definitely times he couldn't move.]

[But he's gonna try even with everything shaking.]

[Better be fast to catch him Felix because he's not stable.]

[malignstar]

[ He can manage fast and he's actually capable of supporting him, though it does cause some strain. Especially with his less than stellar mental state right now. ]

I got you. We can do this.

[schrodingerscockroach]

[At least they're both in terrible mental states. Bonding???]

Have hot chocolate in....in both. Kitchens. Clover and....and...

[The lounge, but getting head on straight.]

[malignstar]

[ Yeah but only one of them is being honest about it... Felix is going to be Mr. Fake It Until You Make It for the time being. ]

We can go to Clover.

[schrodingerscockroach]

Okay.

[He's in no state to argue. Just gonna lean on Felix and try and put together these mental pieces.]

[Doing A Lot of looking around, trying to sort out 'where.' Where is fairly straight forward right now.]

[malignstar]

[ Felix is with it enough to lead them to Clover. ]

Where do you usually keep your mugs?

[schrodingerscockroach]

[Welcome to kiddy corner.]

What?

[He's just looking around in a bit of a daze. Certainly doesn't look like a psych ward.]

[malignstar]

Your mugs. Where does Clover keep them?

[ Yes, he's talking to you non-stop on purpose, Dusk. ]

[schrodingerscockroach]

Mugs. Mugs are cabinet by the fri-no. No, above the stove.

[malignstar]

[ Guiding Dusk over there so he can find one ]

Any favorites?

[schrodingerscockroach]

Favorites? I don't....

[There is a cat mug. Which is absolutely his favorite, but.]

[malignstar]

A mug that you like using. I'm sure it will help with the refocusing.

[schrodingerscockroach]

....the....blue one?

[The most uncertain answer.]

[malignstar]

[ Going to pause before pulling the blue one down for himself and grabbing for the cat one on a whim. ]

Good choice.

[schrodingerscockroach]

Blue is...good. Blue is a good color.

[malignstar]

[ Time to poke around for actual hot chocolate makings now. ]

Like Carolina, right?

[schrodingerscockroach]

Carolina....

Yeah, she had blue. Same blue as Tucker. And Caboose is blue. And Church-

[He chokes on the word.]

[malignstar]

[ Brushes his hand over Dusk's so he can more or less set it on top. ]

Hey, don't rush it. Chocolate should be ready in three.

[schrodingerscockroach]

[He makes a pained noise.] Carolina is....something. Something weird.

[malignstar]

Weird?

[schrodingerscockroach]

She's my boss, my friend, my daughter.

[NEVER MIND CAROLINA IS OLDER THAN HIM.]

It doesn't make sense.

[malignstar]

Your daughter? There's no way. That's someone else's memory.

[schrodingerscockroach]

Are you sure?

[Because he's not.]

[malignstar]

Definitely. I've seen enough of your memories. You're friends.

[schrodingerscockroach]

...friends....

Yeah....yeah, friends, that's....that's who she is.