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[oi_theoi]

Who: Anyone
When: Day 28, Noonish
Where: Level 3!
What: Mingle~~

[So no doubt people are around doing various things, and that is cool.

But today is the day that the last of the vines and moss are pulled off the stairwell, revealing a huge number 3 on the back wall, formed of red rock replacing the usually gray stones.

Congratulations Thusians, you know where you are! (=]

Comments

[cloakanddaikon]

He also, as I heard it, told you to talk to me. Repeatedly.

[dasschlechtende]

[oh. yeah.

... nothing to respond to that with]

[cloakanddaikon]

Come. Food first. Once that is secured, I will tell you what I know.

[dasschlechtende]

[appetite suddenly missing, but still coming along with]

... if they have blinking potatoes here, I'm disowning this place.

[cloakanddaikon]

[By the time something is caught, it will be fine.]

From what I have heard, I would be more than happy to see potatoes of any sort, blinking or not.

[dasschlechtende]

Bet I could find 'em.

[cloakanddaikon]

You think so?

[dasschlechtende]

I was originally German, you know.

[cloakanddaikon]

I have hardly forgotten, but picking out a native version may be no small task.

Still, if you wish to try, I will support you as much as I am able.

[dasschlechtende]

No lame eye puns.

[cloakanddaikon]

Pardon?

[dasschlechtende]

I still have weird dreams about potatoes blinking at me because you fixed me a plate of those Camp potatoes only you kept the eyes like a schadenfreude-enjoying sadist.

[cloakanddaikon]

No, I remember that. My confusion is to where the puns are involved.

[dasschlechtende]

I still remember that you liked tormenting me with terrible puns.

... or that might've been Vexen.

...... some details got a bit mixed up here and there. [handwaves with free hand]

[cloakanddaikon]

That was most assuredly Vexen.

[dasschlechtende]

Whatever. If they blink, I'm torching 'em.

[cloakanddaikon]

Agreed.