itscurtains | week 2

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week 2

week 2

WEEK 2
[From the day you arrived on the planet, and blinking, stepped into the sun. There's more to see than can ever be seen, and more to do than can ever be done. Yet, still, the whole thing seems...monotonous. Surely there must be some excitement, some showmanship, some sort of plot twist that could keep this show moving onward?

Welcome to week 2, gents.]

[Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday]

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[Hesitation.

"Only that we get items from the merchandise booth in the lobby."]

[Winslow's pretty lucky he has someone who knows so much..he wonders if Raoul was a tailor in his old life.

Accessories huh?

"A scarf?"]

Not much of it is good, though.

[Hahah, nah, he just knows how to dress himself.]

A scarf could work well, perhaps a thinner one so as to keep you from getting too hot.

Then I suggest you shove them in the bottom of your trunk and forget them. I doubt we have room behind the WD-40 and the...hideous arm catastrophe.

I see. An...interesting use of the word, for sure.

I suppose that would be our best bet.

[He'll bring over the detergent though, it's what they have on hand, and it's been working fine in the machine.]

Though I do wish we had a little more agency in this place, if we must stay here.

It, and a sense of propriety, are my greatest assets in this place.

Really? Because the mixer in the kitchen sounds like it's going to tear itself apart. That's kind of what this sounds like.

[PRINCESS BALLROOM CART RACE TIME!

Anna isn't too good at controlling it either as she kind of spins around the floor, laughing the entire time.]

[THERE IS A LOT OF LAUGHING, AT LEAST

did they even set an actual finish line]

I think the situation we're in is a lot worse than racing around the ballroom on food carts.

I don't think he'll like his job anymore if someone does die.

[That leaves her taken aback.]

Come with...? Me? Why would you say that?

We should do this as soon as possible!

It'll be fun. And it's always nice to have a friend along for things like this, right?

You won't know until you ask, Leach-san. At the very least, make your case. There's no harm.

[D-ne is silent for a moment and then rests a hand atop Hime's head. Comforting...?]

You have a good heart. Come on, I'll help you with your breakfast.