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[schrodingerscockroach]

Who: Everyone
When: Day 62
Where:

[Just another mingle thing for people to use]

Comments

[agentwashingbus]

Wouldn't home fries take longer than cookies? These'll be done in fifteen minutes. [ Maybe she'll grab some fruit or something. A banana sounds good right about now. ]

[ Also she's allowed to be a hypocrite, these are exceptional circumstances. ]

Yeah. So. If there's a part of you that's used to feeling like me ... however the heck that happened, it maybe, kinda, almost makes sense? She's used to it, even if you aren't.

[pumako]

Yeah, but I was saying in general. Fruit or veggies or some bread. Wait for cookies will just give it time to start bubbling. Or however that works.

......

Why is my soul so fucking weird. I don't even know how that works or if I even do feel like...you? Jesus. [He does. She's the little voice who reminds him to not be a psycho when he REALLY wants to fly off the handle.]

[agentwashingbus]

Banana it is, then. Want one? [ Fishes a couple out of some pocket or another. ALWAYS CARRY SNACKS. ]

Souls are weird. Magic is weird. These places [ gestures vaguely ] are weird and bullshit.

[pumako]

Sure. [ALWAYS SNACKS. Dusk may have already had some on him.]

They are. Its one big headache. [SIGHS]

[agentwashingbus]

[ BANANA FOR YOU, SIR. ]

Mmhm. On the bright side ... if anyone was gonna end up in my body, you're the one I'd trust the most.

[pumako]

[Will take it and eat it.]

Hmmm, I'll take care of it. Kinda weird, but it's almost easier to compensate for the difference then 80H's and that was after running around in a body like hers a while.

[And. Memories.]

I'd say the same, but honestly, I think most other people might treat my body better than I would.