w5 curfew is locked and loaded.

[toesies]

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[toesies]

Nope. It's more like I keep hearing about them but never get to see them myself.

[fluffier]

The ones at the spa are pretty nice. Ya haven't gone down for any pamperin'?

[toesies]

Oh, yeah! You know, I wasn't counting those. They're too... invisible?

[fluffier]

I guess when ya say ghost, yer thinkin' of something creepy and evil... Not little spa helpers.

Ya don't actually wanna run into them, do ya?

[toesies]

Oh, no. I meant more like... floaty, semi-transparent, television drama ghosts. You know what I mean? We already have way too much on our plates to go looking for evil ghosts on purpose.

[fluffier]

Yer not wrong, there's just so many monsters here that...

[ she tries to shove a normal brownie in her mouth but her arm randomly stops halfway to her mouth? weird. ]

[toesies]

... Yuel?

[why are you holding that brownie like that.]

[fluffier]

My arm is kinda stuck...

[ struggles!!

except that. she struggles so much that when her arm unlocks

she just punches herself in the face with a brownie. ]

[toesies]

Oh my god—!

[She moves to check up on her

but then one of her legs lock up, causing her to trip and probably crash into her. This is fine.]

[fluffier]

OW— Sheila!

[ Just goes limp underneath her, the brownies are smushed between them. ]

[toesies]

Fuck!

[The brownies are smushed between them, and Sheila is uselessly flailing her working leg.]

Shit, I'm sorry! My leg won't fucking move!