kuranosuke is... well. he's trudging out of the area on memory lane where the houses are, and he looks a little scuffed up. he's got leaves in his hair. ...well, his wig.]
...feels a little petty to complain about how weird yesterday was when someone's dead, huh.
I went looking for my house last night to go to bed. Never found it, and then... that thing where we normally get locked in happened. I tried the other houses, but their doors were all locked. So I got stuck outside.
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[what a day.
kuranosuke is... well. he's trudging out of the area on memory lane where the houses are, and he looks a little scuffed up. he's got leaves in his hair. ...well, his wig.]
...feels a little petty to complain about how weird yesterday was when someone's dead, huh.
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[Looking at the leaves in his hair...]
What happened to you?
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[he sighs.]
I went looking for my house last night to go to bed. Never found it, and then... that thing where we normally get locked in happened. I tried the other houses, but their doors were all locked. So I got stuck outside.
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I can't really say anything... I might have done the same thing if someone hadn't dragged me to the coffee shop.
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[sigh of relief.]
Were things comfy at the coffee shop? Well, uh... as comfy as they can be in that situation, I guess...
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Our newest murder victim was also there.
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[yikes! that's gonna be a yikes from him.]
That's... somewhere for us to start, at least? That and the beach, I think, from that picture...
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[there was... sand, yes, but also ???]
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[and he spends a lot of time around the Terminally Online.]