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[10:14] GA: Doir sneaks down the hallway, darting from side to side and humming the Mission Impossible theme.

[10:15] AC: Maenam finally decides that a pile of crumpled pictures of her beating Jack with a handbag is probably big enough and decides to venture out in search of a few people. She notices Doir being... well Doir.

[10:15] AC: "Uh.. k..."

[10:15] GA: Doir finishes his theme and spins to a stop in front of her. "sup?"

[10:16] AC: "YEah.. hey Doir, listen... uh... I like... guess I owe you an apology?"

[10:16] GA: "really? i thought i owed you one."

[10:18] AC: Maenam scowls a little "yeah, you kinda do but..." she sighs "still, I uh... shouldn't have been such a giant pufferfish. Also I kinda made you cut my arm off and that's kinda totes not cool either..."

[10:19] AC: "major party foul, my bad."

[10:19] GA: He shrugs. "dont sweat it, it was a heated moment and the quickest option. sorry for uh, actually doing it, instead of looking for a way to save you without offing an arm."

[10:23] AC: "Yeah whale, I kind of got myself into it in the first place." she sighs again, "guess it doesn't make a Mariana's Trench worth of matter now anyways..."

[10:24] AC: She blinks a few times, "Oh duh, I nearly forgot!"

[10:24] GA: "hm?"

[10:26] AC: Maenam reaches into her handbag modus to produce a godawful mishmash of color I mean lovely brown paisley-print suit. "I forgot I still have some clothes to give people!"

[10:26] GA: Doir puts his hands on his face and gasps. "oh my god is that for me."

[10:27] AC: For the first time in what seems like forever, Maenam smiles as she hands the suit over. "Totes Doirdude."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:28] GA: He takes it and smiles back, then runs to his room. "omg brb"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:28] GA: Doir returns a minute later in a SNAZZY PAISLEY-PRINT SUIT.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:29] GA: "yaaaaasssssssssss"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:29] AC: "yessssssssssssssss!!!!"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:31] GA: "okay then here." He pulls out a dress that appears to be made out of a couple of fabrics and dresses stitched together, dyed to be sand and tyrian colored.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:31] GA: "this is for you. it is not as good as what you gave me, but it will have to do."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:32] AC: Maenam gasps "OHEMGEE ITS AWESOME!"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:32] AC: She tosses it into her wardrobifier that has BEEN THERE THE WHOLE TIME PROVE IT HASN'T.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:33] AC: Her outfit immediately shifts into the SANDY TYRIAN DRESS

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:33] AC: "Best. outfit. eveeerrrrrr!"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:33] GA: Doir jumps up and down excitedly. "yaaaaaaay!"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:35] AC: Maenam jumps up and down while fanning her face. "Yeeeeeeeee!!!"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:38] AC: She calms down a bit after about five jumps, the standard teenage-girl giddiness quota fulfilled once again.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:39] GA: "we should have fashion exchanges all the time."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:40] AC: Maenam smiles and nods. "YOu know Doirdude, even after all the carp that we went through before now.... I'm totes glad to call you my frond."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:40] AC: "Friend. Fuck."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:40] GA: "hehe, me too." Doir looks down. "the amount of friends is running low these days. we need to stick together."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:42] AC: She nods. "Totes. Maybe I should see if I can, like... anglerfish the group together so we can touch bass on everyfin."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:42] GA: "yeah, a group get-together to... well, get it together, would be good."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:44] GA: "we could get our bearings and... hey, do you know how long we're gonna be riding this thing?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:45] AC: She shrugs. "No clue. I was like, going to ask Scarlet about it. Well that and uh...."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:45] AC: She coughs awkwardly.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:45] AC: "N..nevermind."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:46] GA: "uh, alright. so, see ya 'round, then?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:47] AC: "Totes! I'll like, message you when I get the meeting thingy together, k?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:47] GA: "kk." Doir continues off in the direction he was originally going, this time humming the theme to Blue's Clues.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:47] GA: The mail one.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;">[10:48] GA: Because he was just talking to- okay I'll go now.

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