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sensitIV - 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

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...Maybe you were all cried out?

[Lucifel's turn for headpats.]

Eh?

Did I cry in this one?

It sure sounded like you did.

I'm not certain what memory was played, just now . . .

Should I describe it to you?

Just a summary would be fine. Or, a hint.

You accepted your duty and saw what it would bring to you.

And then you returned to your room to cry there instead.

. . . Ah.

Mm, that was a hard day.

[HAIR RUFFLE.]

—Wah!

That's a huge understatement, isn't it?

Well, it isn't false, either—!

Do you have to understate things when we already saw it plainly?

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