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Date & Time: 06.18 and on;
Location: Asch's basement, outside, anywhere;
Characters: the Dan, their uncles, anybody else involved?! I am losing track. people. six degrees of separation. tag yourselves!!
Summary: as usual, anti-spam mingle log due to numerous interactions between numerous people. action, voice, text, video, post-its.
Warnings: bombs?!

They thought that trips to Alaska and getting shots would be the beginning of a relaxing break. Instead they got quarantines and bombs and people getting mad at them. Big. Sigh.

Comments

[maskmaker]

I think I count more as the latter then. Don't you think, Christopher? How about we start something of our own and it can be an alliance?

[inhumanity]

What a marvellously villainous term. Let's be the Alliance of Bakers.

[Swinging into the kitchen now to start gathering up the necessary materials.]

[concealingeyes]

[She laughs a little and scratches the back of her head.]

Villainous bakers? Sounds right. Forcing your baked goods on helpless strangers. [She means you, Chris.] What were you guys going to make anyway?

[maskmaker]

Whatever can be made from the materials we find here. You'd want enough for all those people down there, right?

[She thinks.] Maybe some simple buns.

[inhumanity]

Don't let what we have limit us. We can always go out and find something else.

[concealingeyes]

We shouldn't be that reckless. There's a lot you can do with buns anyway. If there's some cocoa powder we could make chocolate ones.

[maskmaker]

[You people are luxurious. Monica watches the two of them, especially at Kido.]

Do you have something like that? That's amazing.

[inhumanity]

[Christopher swings over to a cabinet to pull out the cocoa powder.] Let's lovingly embrace modern conveniences.

[concealingeyes]

Huh? Is that something luxurious to you guys? When are you from?

[maskmaker]

[Monica wants to see that, Christopher. Don't mind her shuffling over to peer at it curiously before turning to Kido cheerfully to answer.]

Mmm, I think it was 1710? You must be from much further ahead than me.

[inhumanity]

[He pops it open so she can see (and taste if she wants)] Years are so hard to keep track of. I measure my time in friendships.

[concealingeyes]

[At least Monica makes sense.

Someone from ancient times makes more sense than Christopher.]

Did you guys even have chocolate back then? That's horrible. You should seriously indulge in it while you're here. It's fine to do things like that sometimes.

[She'll get the trays out because teamwork, yeah!]

[maskmaker]

You sound like this boy, Kano. [She giggles.] We might have? Orphans like me didn't get to have a lot of things so even if it existed, it might have been only available to the nobles or in other countries.