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[xistential.insanejournal.com]

Who: Charles, Quartz + Dragon
Where: Old City, towards the northern tunnel
When: Day 297, early evening
What:

[we're off to see the dragon!]

Thanks for coming.

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[wutaiheart.insanejournal.com]

Who: Hydracula.
Where: Mt. Skullcrusher.
When: Day 297, evening.
What: DERPIN'

VULPECULAAAA~. I got memories!

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[lone_centurion.insanejournal.com]

Who: Rory, Lyvus, Amy Pond...?
Where: Lyvus
When: Day 298, morning
What: Heartgames.

[Is sitting on the sick bed and just being sort of jii while stuff is going on.]

((OOC: LYVUS AND AMY CAN ENTER LATE. I do have a way to get you guys in.
Paused for tonight, will continue tomorrow, people can still come in.))

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[xceptional.insanejournal.com]

Who: Edge, anyone
Where: Arena
When: Day 297, evening
What: Mini game close

[Well that's sure not a vuvuzela, and waiting down at the arena tonight is definitely not Parrot. No, it's a tired, somewhat dusty and rumpled Edge, but he's got the same baskets the cameras came in.]

All right, time's up. Parrot's been unavoidably detained, so I'll be finishing this for him.

((MEMORIES: Vulpecula, Pyxis, Delphinus, Orion))

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[akin2squidrats]

Who: Canis, visitors
Where: Canis dorm
When: Day 298, late morning
What: Memory shenanigans

[so, Akin spent most of 297 in his room, but is out now, making breakfast]

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[roadtothesky.insanejournal.com]

Who: The battered, the weary, the . . . pavo
Where: The southern baths, in all their hotspring glory
When: Day 297, early evening
What: Personal hygiene

[This is one thing that hasn't changed, no matter how crazy waking with fur, feathers, unexpected body parts or horrible sinus ooze may be. The bathhouse sits in a circle of torchlight, wisps of steam slipping from the high slotted windows and rising into the cool cave air.]

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[boundbydevotion]

Who: Link and Razzy (others later?)
Where: Lacerta
When: Day 298, late morning to noon
What: Link is full of words

[After morning chores (and warding up Delphinus) Link is making his way over to Lacerta, deciding that speaking with a certain ghost girl can't wait too long.

Knock knock, Lacerta.]

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[doggedjustice.insanejournal.com]

Who: Parrot, anyone
Where: arena
When: Day 297, post mini-game
What: ... bondage?!

[there is a very chained-up Parrot (with puppy ears and tail) on the floor of the arena, struggling to get up]

Edge? Edge! I was kidding! Come back!

This is heavy...

[Especially after being chained to the bed inside for most of the evening]

((OOC: Off to bed. Will pick up in the morning))