OKAY

[rippled]

i made a joke to lowe and now i need to commit because they think this is an ic joke now

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W7 THURSDAY / post-party

[lightning]

[ cage... 4! he and jacopo will be attempting to bake cookies in the cage kitchen. i assume the cage has a kitchen. i also assume jacopo is very drunk? hei please confirm. ]

[obdure]

[ HE'S LIKE... NOT INSANELY DRUNK, but it is a bit obvious from maybe his slower words here and there and (different) abrupt behavior he might be tipsy. ]

Where is the sugar...

[gutterbound]

[Strolls in here, tipsy but not so bad. Passes by the sugar on the way and so hands it over.]

What we making, fellas?

[lightning]

What kind of sugar?

[ procures granulated, brown, and powdered... ]

[faithkept]

[Poking his head in...]

Let me know if you need anything!

[Don't he explodes things on contact.]

[lightning]

[ gives him the worst thing to handle because it would be funny. ]

Eggs, please.

[ egg week ]

[rippled]

[ waits to be fed. ]

[florescences]

[ feeds them a macaron ]

[punnier]

[ Waits with... ]

[gutterbound]

[Bag of D*ritos]

[satisficing]

[When he comes in, he isn't sure where he belongs because he can't cook, but also can't really eat.

But he ends up waiting with the to be fed anyway.]

[noirges]

[ he’s so drunk he’s tripping over nothing and falling on the floor ]

[florescences]

[ she kneels down by him. ]

Oh, Yves.

[gutterbound]

[Hey now

Comes to help him up.]

Shit, kiddo, you need to learn your limits. C'mere.

[haaaauling him up.]

[faithkept]

Yves—!

[At least other people rush in to pick him up BUT YVES.]

[punnier]

[ We all crowd around our poor puppy. Oh noooo.

A little gentle warm feeling of a healsy. That comes with a sparkle of black stars yippee. For the fall. ]

You alright, Vee?

[lightning]

[ also checking on him but maybe holding baking items while he's at it ]

[midway]

[ Just watches the chaos of their little circus with the peaceful patience of a matron. ]

[gutterbound]

[Leans on him.]

What fun you had, Claude. Oh what fun you had.

[faithkept]

[the bonds you make in the cage last forever]

[gutterbound]

[Also flops in a seat for a moment. Closes his eyes....

Perhaps...threatens to doze here...]

[lightning]

[ passes him a coffee or a water, or both. whatever he needs most. ]

[kumeyuri]

[once again the dance of whoever tags first between me and spoon gets to stay while the other leaves so gooby]

[faithkept]

[GET BACK HERE]

[obdure]

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