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[thats_soraven]

[It's raining! And somewhere in camp a man in a black coat and hat is standing in front of the newly appeared Gingerbread House]

...The roof's not leaking.

(There are still some free beds in the Gingerbread House! Warning: staying in this cabin means that Break might end up in your bed... unless you're Allelujah Haptism)

Comments

[oztensibly]

See? It's all working out just fine~

[thats_soraven]

It's good that it doesn't leak.

[oztensibly]

So we're staying right?

[thats_soraven]

Make sure Break doesn't eat the whole thing.

[pierrotlafraude]

You look surprised, Gilbert!

[thats_soraven]

...It's gingerbread. It should be leaking, or worse, melting.

[pierrotlafraude]

But it's a gingerbread house that fell out of nowhere.

[thats_soraven]

It's still gingerbread.

[arsegoetia]

Not knowing where it has been, I would generally assume "no," Young Master.

[arsegoetia]

Ah, of course not.

[iyaaalilbro]

[it's delicious, i must eat it]

[i mean, standing a fair distance away from and shaking his hair out of his eyes] I think you need to worry about it melting more.

[oztensibly]

I don't think it melts.

[iyaaalilbro]

Then you just have to worry about it being eaten by campers or wildlife then. I think you're safe from the zombies unless I really am seeing a few frosted brains drawn on.

[oztensibly]

Oh, the campers wouldn't be so rude as to deprive us of a home~

[ironic_requiem]

... that's just ridiculous.

[pierrotlafraude]

Does that really surprise you, Judas~? ♥

[ironic_requiem]

... you again.

I just met him the other day, Chal.