Week four

[letsplayamod]

Two more of your fellow gods, your companions, your friends, have met their end together. As you turn in for the night, and a new week dawns upon you, it's starting to be a bitter experience. Just how much of this will you be forced to take?

But all isn't just despair. The morning is brighter than the last. The storm clouds that previously plagued almost every day have dissipated, and this week brings plenty of sun and a friendlier breeze. Not to mention, another floor of this strange temple has revealed itself. Whatever lies within is your domain, not Typhon's. Keep it tight in your grasp, because you never know when you'll lose it.

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[literarybehemoth]

Please don't.

...

Unless you wish to join in.

[BOUNCY BALLS!!! LET'S PLAY LET'S PLAY!!!]

[stringup]

...

[ She wordlessly crouches, takes a ball, and bounces it. ]

[literarybehemoth]

[...he hits it back towards her. gently, mind. so she can bounce it back if she wants to.]

[stringup]

[ So, she's never had a cat, but she did, once upon a time, have a dog. Bouncing the ball back sort of just happens out of habit. ]

[literarybehemoth]

[animals do so love enrichment involving bouncy balls.

he's kind of giggly about it as he bounces it back. hehehehehehehe.]

[stringup]

The cat nip really does a lot, huh.

[ She's never seen Manulov like this. ]

[literarybehemoth]

That's why you want it, of course. It takes the edge off of the harshness of reality.

[hehe hoo hoo bouncy bouncy bouncy...]

[stringup]

[ You know what? After today, fair. ]

Habit of yours, then?

[literarybehemoth]

You could say that, yes. Usually I smoke it, but sometimes it is enjoyable to just roll around in it, even if it looks less dignified.

[hehe.]