Kogarasumaru-Mafia Picnic

[cloakanddaikon]

[It is a beautiful day. The sun is shining, the lake is downwind, the sound of the birds is only occasionally drowned out by screams and shotgun blasts, and beneath the spreading branches of the large tree at the edge of camp, under the shadow of the Kogarasumaru's base and near the sealed entrance of the mafia cave, there is a picnic blanket,

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[cloakanddaikon]

Thank you for the contribution. Would you care for some tea?

[cloakanddaikon]

You're welcome. Please feel free to help yourself to the snacks.

[asthecrow_flies]

What accumulation of rocks?

[eyeing the fooood]

[cloakanddaikon]

The ones that are typically used as projectiles between our residences.

Hello Ikki. Would you care for some snacks?

[asthecrow_flies]

Oohh, those. I didn't do it!

Yo Zexion! Well, if you don't mind . . .

[cloakanddaikon]

Still, they are becoming something of a nuisance. While I do not mind the activity itself, perhaps it would be best if someone from each of our residences took some time to clear them? We could alternate weeks.

Please, help yourself.

[sowhipped]

There's enough to start a rock garden outside.

[parttime_fang]

Maybe we can use them for something like that...

[sowhipped]

It'd make a nice addition to the area.

[parttime_fang]

Mmm, we could probably use a little zen!

[eternalsamba]

[the couch never moves, nor does it sleep. It waits.]

[eternalsamba]

Hello, again.

[rape_o_clock]

Well, this is certainly one way to foster relations.

[asthecrow_flies]

What are you talking about?

[rape_o_clock]

... Ikki-sama, perhaps we need to talk about diplomacy.

[asthecrow_flies]

Why?