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02.50 - week two, saturday
W2 SATURDAY
Like last Saturday, everyone will get an announcement on their tablets; this time, the announcement is preceded with a bell of some sort before Lorelei appears on the screen again.
"Good morning, everyone. This is an announcement to let you know that today's lesson will take place starting at 8:15 tonight. Again, today's lesson will be starting at 8:15. Please meet at the lower campus exit near the lecture by 8:00pm; Florence will be waiting for you there.
If you have a bag for some snacks and, perhaps, an item you can use for self-defense in the case of an emergency, please arrive with those things on you. We will provide you with an overview of what to expect when you arrive at 8pm.
Thank you."
The alert ends.
You have the day to prepare, ask each other what the hell is happening -- Florence and Lorelei do not seem to be available, strangely enough. There's a lot to take in with the information you have now. But before you know it... night falls.
"Good morning, everyone. This is an announcement to let you know that today's lesson will take place starting at 8:15 tonight. Again, today's lesson will be starting at 8:15. Please meet at the lower campus exit near the lecture by 8:00pm; Florence will be waiting for you there.
If you have a bag for some snacks and, perhaps, an item you can use for self-defense in the case of an emergency, please arrive with those things on you. We will provide you with an overview of what to expect when you arrive at 8pm.
Thank you."
The alert ends.
You have the day to prepare, ask each other what the hell is happening -- Florence and Lorelei do not seem to be available, strangely enough. There's a lot to take in with the information you have now. But before you know it... night falls.
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And Idia's peeking down at him. Suddenly, there's a pang of self-consciousness, like he doesn't want to be seen immediately after ugly-crying his little heart out, but. Well.
He'll peek back up at him, too. Not letting go, though.]
Eeh... only if you're upset at me.
[They'd both deserve it... but... It didn't feel right.]
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... eh... [he tilts his head and the mess of flaming blue hair moves slightly,]
... Right now... way too tired to think about it...
[he tilts a bit further, resting his head against Cater's]
Consider it... one BOGO argument ticket when we get back...
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Totes don't wanna cash that one in, though...
[So, whether it's deserved or not... He's not planning on holding a grudge over this one.
No promises it won't come up in a self-loathing spiral argument in the future, though. Such is life.]