083014 Team Be Awesome

 CAC RIGHT NOW opened memo on board TEAMBEAWESOME.

 Memo is now Secret by CAC

 CLL: You guys are all in the Comissary. Have at.

 CAC: Rubi is eating pudding and bouncing up and around

 CTA: ((Well, miss queend. Did you call us?))

 CAC: ((i guess i should probably do that))

 CCA ceased responding to memo.

 CLL: I just said you guys are all in the commissary

 CAC: Rubi takes out her phone and messages everyone on team B to meet her in the comissary. not leaving them much time to ask questions.

 CLL: whatever

 CLL ceased responding to memo.

 CGT: Lily heads over to grab some more pulled pork and sits down. Might as well have a snack while she's here.

 CURRENT gardeningCatastrophe [CGC] RIGHT NOW responded to memo.

 CGC: Erisio is now waiting for Rubi to talk

 CGT: Notably, her scarf is now around her neck rather than her eyes.

 CURRENT timidTheurge [CTT] RIGHT NOW responded to memo.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: Miloko is already at the commissary, staring off into space and uneasy look on her face

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: Thiago sits across from Rubi, looking at her expectantly.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CURRENT gracefulThaumaturge [CGT] RIGHT NOW responded to memo.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: Acenia is carefully drawing something on a piece of parchment. Ѽ ⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: Rubi looks around "anyone seen Darmok?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: Miloko shudders

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: Thiago cocks an eyebrow. "I have not."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CURRENT cthonicCatamite [CCC] RIGHT NOW responded to memo.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ Đarmok walks out of the kitchen with a 5 gallon drum of ice cream under one arm, and a spoon. Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "Aw what?! Dude c*mon you gotta share!"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: "Scratch that." He points behind Rubi at the giant.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "speak of the devil."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "This is gonna be a running gag, isn't it."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: Miloko tears up slightly

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "Miloko? Are you ok?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "All right. so Merrow and myself made up teams. And this was how it was splitted"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ Đarmok ignores Σrisio and sits down beside றiloko, offering her a spoonful of ice cream. Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: Rubi looks at milly giving her a wink

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: she takes it and tries to bury herself in his side

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: Thiago tilts his head at Miloko's reaction.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ Đarmok sets the ice cream on the table and pulls றiloko into his lap, kissing the top of her head. Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "anyway we were trying to decide whos land to do"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "OOH. OOH. MINE."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: "Not mine."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "...why yours?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "Intrigue and puppy people!"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "Also, I prototyped my sprite with a playing card. I don't think we'll have much trouble with imps."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "Which playing card?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "A red joker, I think."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "Prototypes? Oh I did a daisy"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: "Red joker...?" Thiago purses his lips.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "Joker? i guess as long as its not from batman"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "It was really cute"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: "t-that's l-league b-better t-than m-mine?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: "Daisies sound fairly easy."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "Wait, why are we fighting daisies?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: Rubi gives a light laugh "Daisys do sound easy... and lets avoid milly's for awhile. id really rather us do that one much later"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ Đarmok laughs darkly. "Ƿrototypes, Ļurking in Đark Ѿaters." Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "Are we killing our sprites?!"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: "I h-hope so?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: As soon as Darmok speaks, Thiago groans. "And that means?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "Is it a trap?" Acenia 'interprets' Darmok's statement. Ѽ ⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "It could be. I guess we really wont know unless we go in though"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ Đarmok shakes his head. "Ⱦhe Ϊmps, Ļaser Ɓeavers from Տpace." Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: Thiago throws up his hands. "I just don't know, anymore. I'm sorry."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "Is... Is he suggesting his land?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: Rubi scribbles a note down "killer laser beavers from space" totally a movie title

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: Acenia captchalogues her parchment. "Wouldn't it be nicer to draw straws or something? That way everyone who wants to go can have an equal chance?" Ѽ ⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "But what if we get really really unlucky?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "But thats why were chatting about the lands first. we dont want milly's land right this moment"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "Why not?" Ѽ ⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: "I think that's reasonable as any."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: "j-just b-because s-someone w-wants to go, d-doesn't m-mean it's a g-good c-choice?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "What Miloko said"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "I mean... you guys seem to be looking for the easiest thing... Is that what we want?" Ѽ ⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: "you w-wanna s-start in the s-shallow end? or j-just s-skip s-straight to the h-high d-dive?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ Đarmok takes a long moment, forming his words very carefully. "Ϊt is only... in fire... that steel is tempered." Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "And just because the imps sound easy doesn't mean the environment will be. Erisio's land might have daisy imps, but it was called technoterror something." Ѽ ⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: Rubi opens her mouth and holds it open for a second "That is a valid point... but woudn't it be bad if we did the hardest ones first and then we went back and did the tutorial?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "Yeah but it*s a jungle!"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "In a jungle, I have an extreme advantage!"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: "w-what a-about e-everyone e-else t-though?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "Technoterror... sounds awesome but kind of creepy too"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: "Fire is not the same as plasma." Thiago intejects. "I agree, we should pick some middle land."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: Acenia closes her mouth and puts her hands in her lap. Ѽ ⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "Works for me. mine sounds too easy really..."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ Đarmok laughs at Ʀubi's comment. Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "You got something to share with the group?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: "w-well, not d-doing y-your l-land yet t-then sis?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ "Ļily, Ļost in the Ļabyrinth. Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ " Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "Sue me for not understanding half the stuff you say. At least I think that's what you're nagging me about, which kind of proves my point."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "Hey hey guys, no need to fight"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "Look, what are all of our lands? I have the land of techno and terror"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "Charlatans and Ragtiiiime~"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: "e-euphoria and d-drum?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "Crowns and Symphony. hope you like the brass section"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: Acenia shakes her head. That shit is too depressing to go back to. Ѽ ⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: "Mine's the land of Tempest and Sonata."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ Đarmok shakes a little glitter out of his hair. Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: "s-sparkle and pop, I b-believe for D-Darmok?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "Acenia what's yours?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "Graves and Gospel... But it's really depressing. I don't think we need something that disheartening for a first mission..." Ѽ ⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "Ok, now who wants to go to their land?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: "If anything, Erisio's sounds fun."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: "But I think my land is out."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "I doooooo. Me."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "Ok, we have Lily, and me. Anyone else?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "Actually... Lily knows almost everything about the game anyway. We should just let her show us how it's done." Ѽ ⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: "I'm s-saying a-avoid m-mine u-unless you w-want a h-headache?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: Thiago smiles at Lily.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "Ohhhh my Gooooooood, Acenia," Lily says, rolling her eyes. "Not this shit again."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: Rubi contemplates... "Lily do you really think your land would be the best "intro" course?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "I was actually trying to be supportive..." Acenia seems a little upset. Ѽ ⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: "why did we t-think t-these two on a t-team w-would be the b-best i-idea?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "Oh. OK. Soz."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ "Ļily and Ѧcenia, Ļibby and Տcarlet." Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "But yeah. I mean, it sounds like a helluva lotta fun, and the imps sound harmless enough." She looks ovr at Darmok flatly. "And yes, the comparison's been made."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: "l-like m-mother, l-like d-daughter?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ Ƕe nods. Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ "Ļily, the Ǵreat Ʀube arrives." Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "Mm."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: Thiago pinches the bridge of his nose. "Shall we take a vote?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ "Ⱦhiago, Ɓitches can't vote." Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "All right. so its decided between Land of charlatan and ragtime, terror and techno, and my personal vote of sparkle and pop. if only for flashy enterances"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "Besides... it should be easy if she's a seer of mind. Right? We should definitely get an advantage later is she works on it." She rubs her arm. Ѽ ⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "Mm, yeah, good point. I'm itchin' to see what 'knowing everything there is to know about Mind' entails."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: Thiago frowns at Darmok.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: "T-Thiago, w-what do you w-want to v-vote for?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "Ok, Darmok, Seriously, chill with the insults"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ Đarmok licks his lips and makes a kissy-face at Ⱦhiago. Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: Thiago makes a bite towards Darmok.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "Keep it in the bedroom, you two."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: "Yes, Lily."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "I kind of hope to figure mine out fast too... life sounds like something to do with healing... and i'm really tired of people getting hurt from balish"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ "Ⱦhiago, the Ɓiggest Ɓitch. Ļily, the Տecond-Ɓiggest Ɓitch." Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: "Ahem. / I was thinking we could vote what we want."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: Lily pouts.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: Thiago straightens his back, hearing this, and puts his hand on Lily's knee.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "... has anyone been to theirs before?" Ѽ ⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "I think we went into darmoks for a half second..."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: "Let's be professional here, Darmok, dear."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ Đarmok raises his hand. Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "anyone else?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "Well, I've watched the puppypeople from the windows, but I haven't actually gone down there."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "... should we go into new territory or work off pre-existing knowledge?" Ѽ ⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "Look, no offense to Darmok, but we should go to his land when more of us are better at interpreting him"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: "I can h-help w-with t-that?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ Đarmok murmurs into றiloko's forehead. Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "It would probably help to understand him... Aside of Lily, he's the only one who knows much about what's going on. We're a good team this way!" Ѽ ⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ "Ļily, Ҁaught in the Ѿeb." Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: "That makes Lily's land a simple choice, then."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "Hey darmok... do you write the way you type as well? I don't know if that's a thing with full trolls"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "Darmok, the biggest bitch."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: "he's o-only a h-half t-troll?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "wait he is?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "today i learned..."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: "y-yeah, his mom is c-commander H-Heston?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ Đarmok furrows his brow, and clutches றiloko tightly, again forming his words very slowly. "ץou. Ѧre. Ⱦhe. இracle's. Ҁreature. ץou. Ҁannot. Ɓe. Ⱦrusted. Ѿith. Ѧ-Ҁeeeeee. אe-ah." Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: Acenia tilts her head. Ѽ ⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: "That's fairly deterministic of you."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: Thiago raises his eyebrows.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "I am actually capable of putting aside grievances for the sake of the team, yanno."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "Noted... Thank you Darmok!" Acenia gives him a smile. Gosh it is nice to be out of that gloomy room. Ѽ ⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: Erisio facepalms. "Can we just chose a land already? No drama, no insults, just vote!"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "i retract my vote and vote lily's"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: "L-Lily's l-land?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ Ƕe sighs. "Ļibby, the Ļast Ѧrchivist of Ѧrena. Ļibby and Ɓalish in the Ѧrchives. Ɓalish and אullar, Жismesisitude. Ļibby and אullar, knife at the throat. אullar, dead and gone." Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: "Lily's land."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: Acenia cringes at the last bit of his sentence. Ѽ ⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "Darmok, I meant you, stop with the threats. Anyway, we*ve decided Lily?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "Hey, I'm not the one who's protective of her matesprit's quadrants here."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "Lily, you too"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: "o-only t-three of us v-voted?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: "Come on everyone."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ "Ɓalish and Ѧcenia, Жismesisitude. Ļily, the இracle's Ҁreature." Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ Ƕe grumbles. Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "And everyone else is too focused on fighting to pay attention"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "Can we please just go..." Acenia is bright pink. Ѽ ⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "You're saying I'm gonna kill Acenia."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ "Տtims, more than they seem." Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: "Nonsense."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "ENOUGH. land chosing now. lily's land going once."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"><span style="font-size:14px;color:rgb(255,0,79);">CGT: Acenia stands up, ready to move away from the awkward conversation. <span style="font-size:14px;color:rgb(255,255,255);">Ѽ <span style="font-size:14px;color:rgb(255,0,79);">⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "Ok, we have 3 votes Lily, one vote from Darmok for "Not Lily", any other votes?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "abstain." Ѽ ⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: "E-Erisio and L-Lily, you g-guys s-still n-need to v-vote?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: "My land."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "I*m sick of all this bickering, can we just go to Lily*s land?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: "Or are there any other interruptions or objections?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: "I think it's settled."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: Acenia waves and starts to leave the commissary, rubbing both of her arms nervously, heading towards Lily's room. Ѽ ⋆:・ﾟ✧

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "I've got none. Lily's land it is gather your things gents we're going hunting"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: Thiago stands, holding the crook of his arm out for Lily. "Shall we?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "Dismissed"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: She takes it. "Let's."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: Thiago follows Acenia to Lily's room, he's already prepared.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: Rubi goes to her room and gathers various supplies for her mechas.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ Đarmok glances down at றiloko. "Đown with the clown?" Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGC: Erisio groans and heads to his room to grab his stuff, then heads over to Lily*s room

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: her face goes full brown "you t-think we h-have t-time?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ Đarmok nods. Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTT: "o-okay t-then? l-lead the way?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: Rubi heads to Vyllens room first... then on over to Lily's room. She now has her crown on.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCC: Ͽ Đarmok leads றiloko to her rooms. Ͼ

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: "...don't judge the crown..."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CTA: Thiago smiles. "I like it."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAC: She flicks it. *ting