WEEK 6 - LOBELIA

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Six weeks.

They had been here for that long, and still...the game was continuing.
Yet, it felt like they were finally about to reach the end of it...
Just a little longer. 🗈

Still, things were just the same as they had been the past few weeks.

The goats and servants were still around, and so too were the witches.
Yet, it felt like this week would be the week they would finally get all the pieces to the puzzle.
But...could they solve it?

Only time would tell.

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Comments

[fullbodied]

[she tends to come back there to chill out-- though today she's having a lot of trouble with it.

She sees him and she just. she wants to punch him. just like she has so many other people today-- and she hates it.]

Hi, Caim.

[excavated]

Hello.

[...]

I read the book you recommended. It was nice.

[ He nailed it? ]

[fullbodied]

[if only..... she wasn't in the mood to just. act out violently?

she sits next to him.]

I'm glad you liked it. [a brief pause.] Even though I just want to punch your stupid face right now.

[excavated]

You can try.

[ He's not going to stop her from making an attempt? ]

[fullbodied]

[she stares at him. hard.]

You're just gonna dodge?

[excavated]

Dodging would be too simple. I can erect a barrier that you can punch that won't harm either of us.

[fullbodied]

Do that.

[yep she wants to punch something, so if it's the barrier, then she can pretend she's punching his face.]

[excavated]

[ He raises his two fingertips in the air before speaking up, serious as always: ] Fuuka Shourai!! [ --and as soon as those two words leave his lips, a wind barrier covers Caim. ]

[fullbodied]

[oh perfect

she can punch that-- except it hurts her hand, so she only gets a punch or two in, before muttering glumly]

Can I stop wanting to punch things yet?

[excavated]

I'm not in control of your emotions.

[ so no, basically ]

[fullbodied]

I don't exactly feel in control of my own emotions.

[but she's stopped punching for now, at least.]

[excavated]

. . . Did something happen?

[fullbodied]

I read a magic fortune cookie, and now-- well, you get the picture.

[excavated]

I see. It must be frustrating. However. . . I do not think the magic in that fortune cookie will be permanent.

[fullbodied]

Everyone should watch out if it is.

Maybe I'll put socks on my hands.

[excavated]

. . . Should I tell the others?