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[ladybirdshit]

Good morning! Still enjoying the oasis, are you? Of course you are. You don't want to go when it's so lovely in here... Even if you can't fall asleep, it's wonderful. Suddenly it seems that the flowers are blooming everywhere and the colors are somehow brighter.

[ mission: players take a look at this and other similar articles. there's trouble in the paradise. feel free to keep exploring the oasis. ]

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[butgrandma]

I'm so tired...

[pouting and whining. rests her head on her arms. and she has like weird weregirl allergies to this flower shit]

[thisbites]

[ lifts forearm off of eyes to look at her. ]

It smells like...cayenne and chamomile and rubber.

[butgrandma]

It's awful.

[she doesnt like this place anymore. drowsily looks around]

Where did Belle go...?

[thisbites]

I saw her making weird faces at that frogmouthed guy earlier.

[butgrandma]

She was probably reading all night.

[while we weren't doing much better. working out and meditating]
[still she sounds more annoyed by it than endeared in her sleepless state]

[thisbites]

What did she say was in those books, again?

[ vaguely recalls something about this world's legends or whatever. ]
[ probably pointless fairytale crap. ]

[butgrandma]

[watch it mr shes one of those fairytale craps]

[sits up and looks at him like he's a genius, which is special because he's really not]

You're right, she was reading about the legends in this world. Maybe she could help figure out what's going on here?

[nerds to the rescue]

[thisbites]

[ fairytales aren't real ruby. duh. ]

[ pushes himself up to a sitting position too, eyebrows so fuzzy and full of doubts. ]

I don't care about legends. I care about why those flowers started to smell so damn calming and irritating at the same time.

[butgrandma]

They're just flowers, Derek.

[gosh focus. plucks a flower and pulls it apart. see?]

I think the more important question is why we want to stay here even though something is obviously wrong-

[actually she kind of wants to go. right now]
[looks down at sad ruined flower]

[thisbites]

[ looks at the torn up flower in her hands.

back up at her face.

down at the flower.




sneezes. ]