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letsplayamurder2025-08-02 11:31 pm
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Week Five
Two more have left your side, gone to wherever Typhon has whisked them away to. And, no matter how little you might care about his threats, it seems that he's got no intention of stopping them anytime soon. Unfortunately, there's no sign of Athena on the horizon either, but perhaps those statues that bear a remarkable similarity to her might be the key you need to overthrowing the Titan before things get worse.
In better news, a new floor has once again revealed itself. You're free to venture further down into the island - perhaps further than you'd think was possible.
Even the less perceptive among you might notice how all around you, things seem to be... healing. Even your living area has experienced a noticeable shift. Plants are greener, a few flowers are in bloom. The sun shines bright. Despite it all, life continues alongside you. Or, perhaps, because of you.
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Quark's Bar
In better news, a new floor has once again revealed itself. You're free to venture further down into the island - perhaps further than you'd think was possible.
Even the less perceptive among you might notice how all around you, things seem to be... healing. Even your living area has experienced a noticeable shift. Plants are greener, a few flowers are in bloom. The sun shines bright. Despite it all, life continues alongside you. Or, perhaps, because of you.
Profiles | Locations | Regains | IC Rules | Weekly AC
Quark's Bar

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[It's not cute it's horrifying!
... okay its a little cute.]
D'ya not get presents often? Not even for birthdays or Valentine's or those holidays?
[He can't really say he gets gifts a lot himself. Last time he's ever received one were chocolates Akane got him. Those were really delish and nice.]
1/2
[She steps into the hoodie while she's talking, and...]
2/2
1/2
[As the cool kids of the future say, that's a mood and a half. Ranma spent a large portion of his life ignorant to his birth date and birthday, wasn't worth keeping in mind.]
Look on the bright side. If you don't got a birthday, you get to decide when to celebrate it. Doesn't have to be the right date, it'll come back around to a year anywAY--!
[Ranma's voice raises some octaves, not due to a surprise forecast of rain hitting but the meow. He's visibly wound up with his pigtail standing on end--]
2/2
[... after the awkward silence passes, Ranma chills the heck out and resumes his casual posture, fake-coughing into his fist, cheeks unreasonably hot right now. Stupid freaking nightmares.]
I-I mean, very funny. And c-cute... I guess.
[If you think that sounds backhanded, you'd be half right.]
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[She doesn't expect that reaction to her putting on the onesie, blinking with confusion.]
Oh. Is Ranma allergic? Don't worry, Aoi's not a real cat.
[She takes the hood off her head to prove it. See? Human-shaped.]