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Who: Archer and Sparkles and whoever
When: Day 46, evening
Where: Sparkles
What: HEROIC SPIRIT CLASS: HOUSE HUSBAND

[SO AT SOME POINT everyone was kicked out of apt sparkles by Tempest so that Archer could work, and Archer spent the next couple of hours making the entire place ~spotless~ from top to bottom, as well as making a veritable feast for the entire apartment.

So a few hours later when Archer props the door open to let the smell of delicious dinner waft out, sparklites will arrive to a clean apt and a table full of platters of food, served family style. also excellent tea.

and the kitchen is somehow already clean again. yes he's that good]

Welcome back, you can start eating as soon as you like.

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[....i. what]

Tiddlywink.

[over_the_fop]

A rather quaint game involving winks and a squidger. Oddly enough no tiddlys. You'd think it would be a bit more consistent about that.

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[....maybe he's crazy]

And Bob..?

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[Points through the open doorway to the adjacent apartment. There is an enormous six foot blood clot red blob ... slowly jiggling and rolling across the painted floor.]

Bob.

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[.......]

Why don't you have something to eat?