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[ibedeadpeople]

Who: Apartment O + you? door is open
When: Day 32, evening
Where: Apartment O
What: family dinner...?

[There is a stew bubbling happily over the fire; leaf "platters" and shish-kebabs(? something-chunks on sticks), salad, a somewhat overcooked stirfry, and a gourd filled with fruit chunks in milky liquid are arranged on the kitchen counter.]

Okay, guys, get it while it's hot!

Comments

[ibedeadpeople]

The gods made you an imaginary friend?

[pencilpremonition]

A REAL imaginary friend.

[ibedeadpeople]

How does that work?

[pencilpremonition]

He's not my imagination. He's really real. I can see him and hug him and everything.

[ibedeadpeople]

Wh-whoa! Who can do that?

[pencilpremonition]

Luna!

[ibedeadpeople]

The cake girl? She baked you a buddy? ...Are you sure it wasn't just very special brownies?

[pencilpremonition]

No no he's real. He'll be with me forever.

[ibedeadpeople]

[uncertain if disturbed by this]

...Can I meet him?

[pencilpremonition]

Sure!

[alloi]

Hello.

[pencilpremonition]

He says hello!

[ibedeadpeople]

[...somehow that was unexpected]

Hahhh?

[pencilpremonition]

Well what did you expect? You said you wanted to meet him. Hello's a good place to start!

[ibedeadpeople]

...I'm not really sure what I expected. I didn't expect a dude in my room. But I guess that's kinda rude...so, um, hello.

[alloi]

My apologies, I realise it is somewhat... Unbecoming, for a man to come into a lady's room unexpectedly.

[pencilpremonition]

He says he's sorry to come into your room unexpectedly. It's "unbecoming".

[ibedeadpeople]

Um, no biggie. Uh, how's it going?