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[icantblieveitsnotdeadpool]

Who: Team Malakim
When: Day 3, Post-Game
Where: Dorms
What: Let's Talk About Dreams...

[As you return from the game, Chum is seated in the living room.]

So...how did it go?

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[blankasfreshlyfallen]

Better than the last one.

[Drops a handful of berries on the table.]

Hey, fellas, look at this. Memories without breaking something. What a concept, huh?

[icantblieveitsnotdeadpool]

What were the challenges? I guess congrats are in order for not breaking something?

[pokes at berries.]

[blankasfreshlyfallen]

We had to figure out what some of the plants around here did.

[Reaches into his pocket for a folded up pamphlet and waves it your way.]

[icantblieveitsnotdeadpool]

[looks at the pamphlet.]

Interesting...this, could be very useful. So, was the weird angel girl there again?

[blankasfreshlyfallen]

Nah. Some fussy guy in glasses.

[icantblieveitsnotdeadpool]

Huh...fussy guy with glasses, you say? Interesting. So...have you eaten your berries yet?

[blankasfreshlyfallen]

Think we just got one each. Haven't had mine, yet.

[icantblieveitsnotdeadpool]

How do we know whose is whose? Or do you think it matters?

[blankasfreshlyfallen]

Dunno. Guess we'll find out.

[icantblieveitsnotdeadpool]

True, true.

[grabs a random berry.]

So, do you want to go first?

[blankasfreshlyfallen]

Aw, hell. Why not?

[Reaches for his, looks it over briefly, and then swallows it.]

[blankasfreshlyfallen]

[Whatever it is, it's probably a good one.]

[The smile doesn't fade; it's pleased, and fond, and still there a few seconds later when he comes out of it again.]

[icantblieveitsnotdeadpool]

[Well, with that reaction, how bad could mine be?]

[Eats berry.]

[icantblieveitsnotdeadpool]

[Entire body goes stiff for a moment, then he suddenly collapses to the ground.]

[blankasfreshlyfallen]

[Well. Well, shit. That smile is going fast.]

Hey! Hey — you okay?

[icantblieveitsnotdeadpool]

[Eyes snap open suddenly as he sits up.]

No! I want to be with you, don't...

[he shakes his head and puts a hand to his forehead.]

Whoa...what, what was that?

[blankasfreshlyfallen]

...I dunno, pal. You tell me.

[icantblieveitsnotdeadpool]

I...

[He pauses and looks at you.]

I am not sure what that was all about. I remembered dying...but then not being able to stay dead. And I just remember this profound feeling of disappointment at not being to stay dead because that meant I couldn't stay with Death.

[blankasfreshlyfallen]

The hell's that even mean?

[icantblieveitsnotdeadpool]

I don't know...It's all rather disconcerting. The only thing that makes sort-of sense is that I can't die.

[blankasfreshlyfallen]

Newsflash, buddy. That doesn't actually make a whole lot of sense.

[phonyphanty]

[Saunters in later, heading straight for his own room. EVIL TWIN DOES WHAT HE WANTS.]

[blankasfreshlyfallen]

[Calls after:]

Hey. We got memories, you know.

[icantblieveitsnotdeadpool]

I know that. I'm just saying though out of the whole thing making no sense, that is the closest bit to making sense that there is.

[icantblieveitsnotdeadpool]

Hey, Bucky came back with memories.