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Zerinda Radeucan ([personal profile] bogwife) wrote in [community profile] unknownseas2020-05-23 06:24 pm
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is this darkness of the dawn and your friends are gone

[Everything keeps happening so much and the only real constants are death and parties.

Zerinda takes the initiative to plan things this time, with Della helping her deliver the invitations either being slipped under doors again.]




[It gives everyone an hour or two to settle down from the investigation and trial. By 6 on the dot the tables in the lounge are packed with miscellaneous vending machine snacks, a large pot of a thick and warm white stew, a plate stacked with biscuits and cupcakes. So many cupcakes. Mira has been coping well with her stress.

There's also several bottles of wine, hot coffee and hot chocolate waiting for anyone thirsty.

Welcome to the party, ya'll.]
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[personal profile] mouflon 2020-05-24 01:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Of course it was something. But Angel's rules say she can't lie, which means that unless the Professor was lying to her about how our abilities are suppressed, what she told me about that was the truth.

[ ... ]

Unless it's some sort of combo machine, I guess.
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[personal profile] bolderfell 2020-05-24 06:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, I'll see what I can find out tonight. If plugging my ears doesn't solve anything, it's one more idea we can rule out.