w5 curfew: take me to spurch i'll twerk like a rat at the shrine of your shirts

[messy]

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[messy]

[she is immediately claiming a pew to cuddle with her hyenas after the doors slam close.]

Well, good to know it's not even bothering to pretend this is normal anymore...

[cashouts]

[ as a voice coming from another pew: ]

I think it's done trying to lull us into a false sense of security at this point, although we're still trying to system override it, so it might have realized we're in a stalemate.

[messy]

[the way they don't know these pews were overrun by rats earlier]

Fucker should just roll over and let you beat it up with your sexy hacking skills already. [SIGHS...] Any chance the people of, uh, Acquada would let us blow a ship up at their port?

[she is joking but also not.]

[expiries]

[making a face]

It appears that way, yes.

[messy]

I still don't get what it even wants us for...

[teenrebellion]

[ grumbling ]

"Do not panic. Do not resist." Give me a break.

[cashouts]

[ oh, there she is - her hand appears from where she's laying in a pew, and waves in a sort of blasé, annoyed way. ]

At least the church isn't made of flesh. I checked.

[messy]

It's literally the most stereotypical evil shit to say. Like, come on, be for real.

[inquired]

I suppose it couldn't recover after the blatant tentacled kidnapping, last week.

[messy]

When is it going to learn that we're just not that into it?

[frotag]

[ takes one of the pet and lo, it was twerked bandanas from the pile of shirts left as offerings and tries to put it on one of harley's hyenas. ]

[messy]

[help

the hyenas start growling a little, but harley shushes them as soon as she notices what ichiban is trying to do. he may bandana a hyena.]

[murdergate]

[ what's that? you were all waiting for nodd to show up and definitely didn't already get to 100 comments wtf. anyway, the relative sobriety of tuesday and wednesday is so gone. he sits in the furthest back pew with a bottle of sake. churfew fit check. he reads something on his i.r.i.s. and pokes his head up on rare occasion. ]

[drymonster]

[ GLARES FROM ACROSS THE ROOM ]

[messy]

[looks between him and todomatsu like ???????]

[naeddre]

[throné's got blankets and pillows and is curled up on a church bench looking like she is SO UNHAPPY to be here. she does not want to spend her possible last night in a church. and she doesn't even know there were rats here.]

[inquired]

[ meanwhile: content. at ease. vibing. zen. ]

[expiries]

[fluffs her pillow a little]

[teenrebellion]

[ this isn't a real tag but he definitely does watch throne and arthur now and then with a lil grin despite everything. dumb teen. ]

[frotag]

[ he is also with kazuki on this 👍 ]

[frotag]

[ okay fine you get a real tag

after bandanaing both of harley's hyenas, ichiban wanders over to throné's pew and slings himself over the back so that he drapes over her. hewwo. ]

We shoulda gone back to the dog park.

[tombtaker]

[ everyone is here in the church and it is Crowded. yay.

he's in one of the back pews with his journal, just. staring at it. that seems normal and fine. ]

[naeddre]

[sits next to him annoyingly, handing him a water bottle and a snack like this is kindergarten.]

[inquired]

[ comes over with one of the extra pillows and sets it down. here you go. ]

[frotag]

[ wandering over... ]

Don't wanna join the blanket fort?