Week 7: Tuesday

[ercnerd]

[Throughout the day, Sieghart flags down anyone whose path he crosses to inform them of a dinner party. For those in their rooms, he raps on the door and delivers the same invitation before going on his merry way to take his nap in the parlor.

Come evening, the dining room boasts a wide spread of food prepared by Souji—chicken wings, grilled onigiri, grilled fish, tempura veggies, gyoza, and tomato egg stirfry—along with desert in the form of a chocolate cake by Alphinaud. Bottles of wine have been relocated for easy drinking. Virgo is here, probably. There's an additional placemat set out for Flayn.]

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Comments

[decaptych]

Ah yes. Bucky and his Besties. All dying a million goddamn times.

[dms]

It's a little concerning, right?

[decaptych]

Just a little!!!

[frostythehitman]

Oh, we're besties now, are we?

[decaptych]

Yep!!!! Just!!!! The total best!!!!!!!

[frostythehitman]

[ tries to pat him on the head. like besties do.

with his metal lump hand. ]

[decaptych]

[ Grasps his stub ]

[frostythehitman]

[ and then what, huh? ]

[decaptych]

[ Wiggles it without hesitation. ]

[illomened]

[He's snickering... Sure they're all dying so much all the time BUT LISTEN.]

[decaptych]

[ WHY IS EVERYONE LIKE THIS (INCLUDING HIM) ]