THE FINAL MINGLE

[foundationmods]

Monday comes.

There's no one here. The Silence is....though you don't remember any other monsters, deep down inside of you, you know this is wrong.

Everything is open to you, and no one will complain. You can do whatever you want, now.

....somehow, it feels...awful.

Somehow, you know everything will come to an end...this week.

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[oceanicbutterfly]

I know that feeling.

[Well, in her case it's more "be constantly worried that she's missing something she should be doing" but eh.]

Do you need a hand? I'm not sure how much of a cook I am, but...

[accessorytomurder]

[Oh, mood.]

Do you want to handle the frosting, when they cool down?

[oceanicbutterfly]

[Murdergames are bad for the insecurities.]

Oh, I should be able to handle that. Yes.

[accessorytomurder]

[Mood.]

You seem like a girl with a good sense of aesthetics.