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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?

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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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[ he's glaring at at the cake lab like it has personally insulted him. part of him wishes he had just taken the bat and broken through the window, but it doesn't matter anymore, does it? ]
But in Hotland, the cake's structure is more fragile. The heat will make the fondant melt and it's likely that the place could collapse on us if we're inside. And if it does collapse, I would rather if we're not near it in the first place. The last thing we need is to be associated with more trouble, considering what Friday will most likely bring.
[ you know. the murder. ]
We are leaving. Yoshi!
[ he sounds firm about this, actually. ]
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[She mulls it all over in her head and then, sighs before putting her hand up, three fingers up.]
Five minutes. Ice cream takes a little over twenty to melt, and I don't want to leave with my time wasted. We did learn one thing about how the cake knife works at the very least, but I want to know more than that.
I'll even set a timer. At the very least, we should be able to get a basic idea of the layout within five. If you want to leave, however, you can.
I'll take full personal responsibility for anything that happens, as it's my suggestion.
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EXPLORATION OF CAKE BUILDING /o/ ]
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The cake building collapses as soon as Yoshi and Marisa step inside. Time to dig the idiots out.]
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[ oh god oh god oh god, he IS SCRAMBLING TO DIG YOSHI out dog help them all. ]
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[Inaba Himeko: knowing a lot of stupid knowledge on how things melt and just... guess we're doing this now. We're digging them out of cake.
Actually, she'll be eating some of that cake, too. Might as well get something out of this.]
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WORTH IT!
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[ .....eats some more as Inaba pulls her out, meanwhile ]