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[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Is there any particular reason you would drag yourself out of bed to cover yourself in blankets on the couch?"

[PrivateNomad]

The blanket turtle shrugs.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Carrick sighs and resumes contemplation.

[SOLDIER First]

Lionan looks at Miaka every so often.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Elizabeth is busy contemplating what Miaka and Lionan's kids would look like.

[SOLDIER First]

Getting a little ahead of yourself, Elizabeth. They're barely friends.

okay but can you imagine a kid with like fox ears and that's it

[IamanElfCollaborator]

fox ears and Miaka's hair and eyes? HNNNNG
Nope, she can totally see it happening.

[SOLDIER First]

HNNNNG

In a year or so, sure.

[PrivateNomad]

Tia is up and about.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

HNNNNG

In a year or so, sure.

Indeed.
Carrick be still contemplating.

[PrivateNomad]

Carrick might see a reaper running roof-to-roof outside. He has dark hair and is a total bishonen, with neat spectacles on. His weapon appears to be a... stop sign?

[SOLDIER First]

((Jerk-chan took my character..))

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Carrick might see a reaper running roof-to-roof outside. He has dark hair and is a total bishonen, with neat spectacles on. His weapon appears to be a... stop sign?

Carrick gives no fucks.

[PrivateNomad]

The reaper continues to run off.

Frigid shuffles under the blanket.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Carrick resumes contemplating.
Cheru sits in the armchair across Carrick.