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pick a god and pray

[Like the weeks before, once everyone has wandered off their separate ways, notes are posted to each room that still has a warm body in it. Only this time the writing is much messier then any other notice]

None of us feel like celebrating, but I think Yato would approve if we don't spend the night hiding out because of him
There's warmed up food in the Game Room if you're hungry. Might be best to not be alone tonight.

-Yosuke

[And as promised there's leftovers in the Game Room; and eventually fresh stuff as Tarrlok gets to work in the kitchen. Yosuke is there, trying to set something up on one of the shelves, but otherwise you are left to your own devices]

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Heh. That'd explain why the last couple looked so pissed.

[It isn't funny at all.]

[ This is dumb and bad. ]

Do you think they're being held somewhere like we are?

Could be.

I asked him one time if they were shapeshifting monsters. He said I was "tepid". God knows what he'd say if I really guessed it though.

"Warmer than tepid."

Ha! Probably. Cryptic bastard.

I can't believe he's only twenty-five. [Though he may have picked the wrong audience for that particular gripe.]

[ Oh, he's probably fine. ]

It really is hard to believe he's older than me. [ Shouldn't he be more mature or something. ] I wonder where he got the time to put this all together, too? And the money.