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[There is one boy and one girl, both in masks, sitting at the far corners of a brightly colored quilt. The boy is most certainly scowling. There is a picnic laid out, and blankets strewn about. You may find yourself on one of these blankets with someone for whom "friend" might be a stretch. Leaving the quilt doesn't appear to be an option.
This, my friends, is a ~friendship picnic~ and it wants you to be goddamn friends]
((OOC: Vanya and Damian will be tagging around, but feel free to have your own ~friendship picnic~
ETA: some things have come up. I'll be super slow, I am a liar but the wonderful Vanya will keep on going))
This, my friends, is a ~friendship picnic~ and it wants you to be goddamn friends]
((OOC: Vanya and Damian will be tagging around, but feel free to have your own ~friendship picnic~
ETA: some things have come up. I'll be super slow, I am a liar but the wonderful Vanya will keep on going))