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Week 4

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Monday

[finalguard]

[ In the late morning hours, there's some knocking on Red's door. ]

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Yes?

[SUP NERD ]

[velocirainbow]

Sista?

[ Hi, guess who is here after finding that shit out on the phone Monday morning. ]

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[Hi Cielo.]

I'm here. Is everything alright?

[Because Cielo is one of the happier campers, so she's already worried when she sees him at her door.]

Monday

[particlebarrier]

[Knock knock, Red. It's Lancey Lance in a skirt and a tiara. Isn't that just what you wanted to see on this beautiful Monday?]

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[Oh.

Oh my.

She's totally holding her hand up to her mouth to be a polite lady and not because she's hiding that grin on her face.]

Having a bad day?

Monday

[killtheanimals]

[Striding over, acting confident as ever even if he honestly feels pretty vulnerable without his magics.]

This week our powers have been shuffled among us, in case you hadn't heard. I don't suppose the lab ever got back to you about that voice we still hear?

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I have heard, yes.

[Sorry Mitsuru, this is after Sailor Lance so she's trying to keep herself under control. Trying and failing.]

And I was told some things, but most of it is still 'classified'. What I can tell you is that neither I nor Stan are responsible for that voice, nor for what happens to you during the week.

[The power switches, the sense losses, etc.]

Monday, right place this time

[le_mat]

[Hope you didn't miss Ren too much over that one whole day since he was here last, Red.

Cuz here he comes, sliding across the floor on buttery sheen...]

Hey~

[Only with new power plus lacking his Metaverse dex? Yeah as soon as he focuses on Red instead of what he's doing his feet tangle and he goes flying into the far wall]

F-fuck-!

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[Oh my god.

Ren is the first person to get this icon in this game, because Red is absolutely losing her shit at that.]

[yunolikebugs]

[Iiiiit's Gonta. Again. And he has questions.]

Miss Red, what happened to Wii? Gonta went to play with it, and it not there.

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It got upgraded. You should be able to play the WiiU.

monday night

[homeecspacecop]

[Chuuta has... nothing. He's worn out, exhausted, and he doesn't trust Red. Red might feel bad about it, but she still killed people. Red might feel bad about it, but she isn't giving them the information they need to escape.

But he has absolutely nothing and some people seem to like Red. And Red feels bad about it, and she won't hurt him unless he kills someone.

Chuuta goes looking for her, and doesn't say anything at first, just kind of hovers around the store, like he's pretending to consider buying snacks or more knitting supplies. He doesn't know if he should make an effort to talk to her. He doesn't know if he can.]

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[She sees you hovering in the store, Mister.]

Chuuta, come here.

monday

[fallbymyhands]

[sssssso]

[the smell of smoke might be wafting into the lodge from outside]

[which is to say]

[Mitsuru is tracking fiery footprints around the camp and she is so sorry about this she isn't about to risk entering the lodge and accidentally setting the building on fire, oh my god]

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[Yeah she just.

Comes outside.

Carrying a super-soaker.]

I'm armed and ready, if need be.

Early morning, wednesday

[bladeisme]

[It's hesitant, but Ichigo finally makes his way over to Red's room, knocking on the door.

He has...some things he needs to say.]

....Red? Can I....talk with you?

[His voice is still feminine and hesitant, but....at least there's none of the sheer Rage he'd had during the trial.]

tuesday

[diesifkilled]

[This is a bad idea. This is a really stupid, bad idea and he shouldn't even be considering it.

But as much as he tries to ignore it, it won't leave his head. It could help, so he has to at least try.

Which is why he's at Red's door today.]

Hey.

[Now he just has to work up the nerve to ask.]

Tuesday

[soylentprotag]

[Left outside Red's door, out of the way where hopefully it won't get stepped on:

One (1) small flowerpot containing a freshly transplanted sprig of cardinal flowers. Lenka's still not the best at figuring out this keeping plants alive and thriving thing, especially this week, but an attempt was made.]

Week 4- Early Wed

[linearcrash]

[ He was told not to bother her Tuesday night, so here he is bright and early knocking on her door. S'up ]

Monday after Tarot things

[lovebun]

Miss Reeeed!

[ Like no, literally right after. Usagi is running right to Red to talk to her in private. She seems determined about something.

I'm so sorry Red this is extremely stupid. ]

Thursday, during the day

[stanboozled]

[Stan doesn't even bother knocking - he just walks right into her room, sitting himself down and staring her right in the eyes.]

I remember, you know.

[He holds up a hand, as if to stop her.]

But before you go jabbing me with another needle, I just wanna talk.

I hadda take all last day and most of last night to calm down, so I hope you appreciate it.

Thursday

[soylentprotag]

[Well, some point today finds Lenka standing a little awkwardly in the middle of her room, hands tucked closely at his sides and seeming a little afraid to put himself anywhere. So the real priority here is:]

Red... Maybe it would be better if you could turn off these powers. For now.

[He doesn't want to run the risk of ruining the furniture, even if he has pretty good control over it now. You never know. And she has nice furniture.]

early thursday evening | u kno what time it is

[love_seriously]

[ Floe spends several minutes pacing outside Red's room before she finally gets up the nerve to approach, balancing a tray of dishes in one hand and knocking with the other, shifting back and forth nervously while she waits for a response. Frankly speaking, Red scares the bejeezus out of her, and she doesn't really want to be here at all. But after everything that she's heard second-hand from the other campers, about both their mysterious counselor as well as the camp itself...

Well, she figures an effort should at least be made. ]