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[clocksandroses]

Who: Drama, anybody.
When: Day 1, Night
Where: Drama
What: PILLOWFORT

[ What happens when you allow a former Teal access to blankets, pillows, and mattresses?

FORTS. FORTS HAPPEN.

Which is to say: Coco has transformed her room into a den of cosiness, and if you're team, a friend of the team, or a friend of a friend of the team, you're (probably) welcome to crawl in and make yourself at home. ]

Comments

[goodbyenurse]

[Knocking]

Coco, may I try something on the door?

[clocksandroses]

Eh? Sure ...

[ Please don't blow it up tho, we kinda need our door. ]

[goodbyenurse]

[Nah, Kit just let me get a really up close indepth look at your key when we got here so.]

[TRYING TO UNLOCK IT WITH A BARRIER.]

[clocksandroses]

[ THAT. THAT WORKS. ]

... Um!

[goodbyenurse]

It seems to have been a success.

[ALSO I AM MISSING A FINGER.]

Good day to you, Coco.

[clocksandroses]

[ looks at her finger ]

[ looks at zaniah ]

Geez, Zaniah. I don't know how you Teal with it.

[ DEADPAN. ]

[goodbyenurse]

Oh, this?

It is not a large deal, really. I barely even notice.

[clocksandroses]

Better a finger than an arm, I suppose.

[ Still, there's a tinge of obvious concern in Coco's eyes. ]

[goodbyenurse]

I got to the proper medicinal supplies before it was even removed, and I am the one on my team best suited to take this sort of injury.

Your concern is appreciated, but I am fine.

[clocksandroses]

If you try to take too much, I'm going to yell at you. Just so you know.

[goodbyenurse]

Coco, I am almost insulted that you would feel I would take more than I absolutely had to.

[clocksandroses]

Our definitions have always been a little different. I'll be operating on mine, not yours.

[ GENTLE NOSEBOP. ]

[goodbyenurse]

Then, kindly tell me what your standards are.

[clocksandroses]

Mmmm ...

If you die, I'm gonna make The Face at you.

[goodbyenurse]

Then I will not die.