AlcheME! - SATURDAY NOON PST
[ The bar is unit-colored with light unit paraphernalia, although it's all just for show. Fortunately, comfort isn't part of the unit aesthetic this time—all seats are cushioned, whether the booth seats or the bar stools, comfy and lush. Idols can sit anywhere they like, it seems.
There's alcohol available, but everything else is locked behind the wall-cabinet. . . the recipe book is also available to peruse at one's leisure.
Ah—the door opens, and a fuzzy sort of shade steps in. It looks like idols will be serving the Damned, today. . . ? ]
RECIPE BOOK
There's alcohol available, but everything else is locked behind the wall-cabinet. . . the recipe book is also available to peruse at one's leisure.
Ah—the door opens, and a fuzzy sort of shade steps in. It looks like idols will be serving the Damned, today. . . ? ]
RECIPE BOOK

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I confess to paying for the indulgence of electric tools when manual tools would have sufficed.
I confess to moving the vegetables left in my section of the dietary supplies onto I-senpai's side.
I confess to sleeping three hours last night after getting excited about a new project.
I confess to planning to plant a tracker on O-senpai once I am able to purchase a tracking app.
I confess to making preparations to extend the tunnels in my room to the kitchen.
I confess to saying rude things to one of my family members during their reskinning process.
I confess to hiding I-senpai in my hat for one night.
I confess to falling asleep on a bench while testing the crystaldrone the other day.
I confess to losing my hat to the wind one day and deploying the entire fleet to retrieve it.
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Oya... I see.
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It might be a fun addition.
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You should really eat your vegetables.
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