[typed from hotel reception and/or a deckchair]

[inpignation]

Alright, here's how it goes; you guys are stuck in a zombie-filled summer camp with people from different worlds where the laws of physics and time don't always work how you'd expect. Yes, you're probably also safe back home, but no, you're not leaving without either getting real lucky or turning funny colours and shapes as you try. Yes, your local

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[somnamburapist]

[sniff sniff sniff]

[inpignation]

--hey, hey! Not the ridiculous trousers!

[somnamburapist]

[what's that you say? you want me to bite your ridiculous trousers?]

[inpignation]

--ashgds-- hey, hey! I've rum and I'll tip it on you!

[somnamburapist]

[GIMME GIMME GIMME]

[inpignation]

--waaaaaaiiiiit. I see your game. Saphir! Get him!

[inpignation]

[... too busy stomping on laptop keyboard, this is fun]

[somnamburapist]

[... ooh that looks fun. but first, rum!]

[inpignation]

--good to see you're keeping up the average, Saphir. --hey, hey, enough of that, fine! Let me go get a saucer before you break half the straps.

[somnamburapist]

[&hearts ♥ ♥]

[inpignation]

[fishing out a bottle of cooking vinegar >/]

[somnamburapist]

[... that's not rum D< ANKLEBITE.]

[inpignation]

Ow what?! Sure, it's a bit aged, but it's fine!