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[vice_is_nice]

[Today, Hakkai is busying himself with chores, and is in the process of carrying out a laundry basket to head off to the laundromat when he stops, looks back at his cabin, and sees the giant banner hanging from the roof:

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO HAKKAI AND HIS DEAD INCESTUOUS SISTER!]

...Yes, it's shaping up to be a wonderful one already, clearly.

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[inheritthewind]

*so i herd u liek twincest*

...just shoutin' it from the rooftop...

[vice_is_nice]

I didn't exactly hang that, thank you.

[inheritthewind]

Camp, huh. So, uh. Happy birthday, man. Bad things'll happen if you try to take it down, I'm guessin'.

[vice_is_nice]

Thank you kindly, though I'm not looking for well-wishes. ...And yes, I assume so, though I suppose it is always worth the attempt.

[inheritthewind]

Want a hand with that?

[vice_is_nice]

I would appreciate that, yes.

[inheritthewind]

*I WONDER HOW MUCH WIND THAT BANNER CAN WITHSTAND? he doesn't appear to have given it more than a casual glance, but the gust was actually pretty carefully aimed in a way that would most easily take a normal banner down.*

[vice_is_nice]

[it flutters coyly]

As expected.

[inheritthewind]

'Fraid so. Least it ain't sparklin'.

[vice_is_nice]

Or speaking. I can count myself fortunate -- is what I should like to be able to say.

[throws a chi ball at it.]

[inheritthewind]

*...watches it go!*

But yeah, not really, right?

[vice_is_nice]

[it does nothing except knock off a corner of roof]

Not really. I hope Gojyo will fix that later.

[inheritthewind]

*holds out a hand*

Name's Sora. You a counselor here, too?

[vice_is_nice]

[shakes it, grip light] Cho Hakkai. I am the grief counsellor here.

[inheritthewind]

...good goin', camp. More I hear other people's jobs, the luckier it seems I got with mine.

[vice_is_nice]

What is yours?