Week 2 Slumber Party Mingle

[duskhound]

[ Clearly what everyone needs after that execution is a way to make sure that nobody has to be alone if they don't want to, which clearly means... Yes, it's time for another slumber party. Once again the lobby is taken over with permission from the staff, and bedding of various types is dragged out.

There is also an alarming amount of plush toys. There they all are, just... staring.

There's still room for hot chocolate and snacks, though. ]

Comments

[purrtagonist]

[. . . . .]

How does judging with an AI work?

[latebluemer]

They can recognize opponent avatars and faces? It's mostly a recording function, so the numbers don't actually mean much. It's pretty much perfect.

[Is it.]

[purrtagonist]

I don't trust it.

[DOWN WITH TECHNOLOGY]

[he sounds like an old fogey]

[latebluemer]

[She's cracking up??]

You sound like somebody from the last century.

[She's not that far into the future but hyperbole is the true millennial's weapon.]

[purrtagonist]

When was "last century" for you, because I probably am.

[latebluemer]

Mmm, the 90s? Are you a 90s guy?

[She is pretty sure there are people from farther back than that here, but that is last century for her, anyway. Also, this is facetious, because he is definitely not 90s fashion.]

[purrtagonist]

I was made in the 2000's, so nope.

. . . I'm really old.

[latebluemer]

A little dated, but we can probably still forgive you for being from the Dark Ages.

[The most ancient nerd in the world.]

[purrtagonist]

[shakes a fist at her]

You whippersnappers and your new technology.