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DDD: Party for no discernible reason other than the White Text Guy having said so.
Whether you were invited, came of your own volition, were dragged here by some weirdos in green, or just popped up in the classic "community made you do it" fashion, you are now in THE FELT MANSION. And since Doc Scratch is and will always be an excellent host, you can count on having good food, drinks, and party games aplenty.
There isn't much he can do about the TIME SHENANIGANS, though. But you can steer clear of those if you know how. Unfortunately, there is no way to avoid the mansion's collection of A THOUSAND CLOCKS.
(Speaking of time shenanigans, you may also want to refer here for a rough explanation of what those shenanigans might be. But don't worry about it too much, really. You can just say something if you want to run into a Felt NPC and, hopefully, the shenanigans will be immensely fun for all.)
You should also feel free to START ANY NEW THREADS.
Whether you were invited, came of your own volition, were dragged here by some weirdos in green, or just popped up in the classic "community made you do it" fashion, you are now in THE FELT MANSION. And since Doc Scratch is and will always be an excellent host, you can count on having good food, drinks, and party games aplenty.
There isn't much he can do about the TIME SHENANIGANS, though. But you can steer clear of those if you know how. Unfortunately, there is no way to avoid the mansion's collection of A THOUSAND CLOCKS.
(Speaking of time shenanigans, you may also want to refer here for a rough explanation of what those shenanigans might be. But don't worry about it too much, really. You can just say something if you want to run into a Felt NPC and, hopefully, the shenanigans will be immensely fun for all.)
You should also feel free to START ANY NEW THREADS.
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SHINING, SHIMMERING, SPLENDID]
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TECHNICALLY 1/2
since he probably can't reach her shoulder, until they arrive at...]no subject
... He already has some measuring tape on hand.]
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Midori, this is Stitch. He is our tailor.
[Stitch greets her with a nod.]
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Um, if you're sure I'm not being a bother.
This is how it begins. IN NO TIME, SCRATCH WILL BE KEEPING HER LOCKED IN THE BASEMENT.
[MEASURING TIME. Stitch is going to use that tape on you now, thank you very much.]
noooooooo ;;
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Oh my fucking God, this is CREEPY
[He places a tender hand on her face.]
It will fit you splendidly, Midori.
;A;