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thefoundation2020-08-24 10:10 am
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[CONTINUE + 2] Week 1 || Act: mingle

Monday comes onto the snowy town once more, though it still looks as if it's 'night' as ever.
Then again, you are underground. That's just to be expected, considering no natural light can get down here in the first place. The Monsters around you are just as friendly as ever, despite this being your third 'time' trying this monday.
There doesn't seem to be many Monsters here...or at least, you think there was more before? Huh.
Well, whatever.
You still have a mission - And with two trials under your belt, you're now a little closer to figuring things out.
...How much longer will this repeat?

+1 marisa
I'm sorry we had to get you in such short notice. If it had been a regular lock I suppose we could have picked the lock but...
[ gestures. whatever. ]
If you could help us, that would be great.
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[Fingers crossed?]
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Okay...here're your options!
I can try to get the lock open through the crack of the door, but that might not work, 'cause it ain't a regular mechanical lock.
Or...we can smash the window open.
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[ goddammit marisa! ]
Do we have anything that can help open the lock? I have a knife.
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And matches, but I don't think that would really help much.
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[Fishing around in his pockets...]
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3/4
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[ pointing to the cake knife ]
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[ he has no idea either. ]
A kitchen knife?
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We could make the door into cake!
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[ holding out her hand. SHE WANTS TO MAGICALLY TURN A LOCK INTO CAKE??? ]
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[ oH COME ON!!! ]
Use it quickly, we've already spent too much time here.
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[HANDING IT TO MARISA, GO FORTH.]
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MOVE TO CUT THE DOOR WITH THE KNIFE
CAKE DOOR! CAKE DOOR! CAKE DOOR! ]
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The door is now cake. The previously-shiny door is now a metallic grey frosting covering layers and layers of chocolate cake. Somehow it is standing up on its own, despite the height of the door.
But the cake doesn't stop there.
The hinges and door knob are now fondant.
The walls are now butter cream frosting covering yellow cake.
The windows are now a translucent raindrop cake, wobbly and clean-looking.
The window frames are swiss roll cakes, planted firmly in place with thick frosting.
Thankfully the effect stops at the ground. Not everything is cake. But this building, and everything inside...
Well. Enjoy your cake?]
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he has seen a lot of bizarre shit in his 3000 years of life, but this...and, pun very well intended, takes the cake.
his SOUL may be intact, but you can definitely see his soul leaving his body as he continues to stare at the abomination. ]
Let's go guys. We'll try again next time.
[ he is a broken man. ]
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I think there's still some merit in going inside.
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[Hi he's going to attempt to go inside.]
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[ Marisa takes a handful of cake from the door and eats it. ]
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Also, how is Yoshi getting inside?]
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