ain't no party like a murdergame afterparty, cw: some mentions of alcohol

[originallutece]

[--cuz a murdergame afterparty is horrifying and sad and possibly a little threatening if Mahiro insists on bringing his gun with him, please don't do that buddy.

Honestly, guys, we're running out of cooks at this rate. But it's nice to gather after horrifying events, and so while Rosalind's cooking skills are absolutely terrible, her alcohol-pouring skills are a little better. Come have a glass of wine or three and ruminate on the fact that there's only fourteen of us left.]

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[presomnia]

[yeah...... yeah]

I'll help you put away the leftovers. [But first she shoves the entire rest of the cookie in her hand into her mouth and grabs one more. "Too much sugar" her ass!!!]

[aumygoddess]

[ WELL THEN WHY DON'T YOU EAT ALL THE LEFTOVERS THEN, DON'T BE WISHY WASHY HERE, THIS IS SERIOUS ]

Thank you. I think there's a few paper bags left over, we can wrap the extra ones in there.

[presomnia]

[SHE COULD BUT DOES HANYUU WANT TO DEAL WITH THAT MUCH SUGAR IN TIKI'S SYSTEM]

Okay. [She hops down from the chair she's in and starts rifling through the drawers in search of the aforementioned plastic bags, since...she can't reach the cupboards... r.i.p.] And we'll have them for later, and maybe to share..?