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[This bright and pleasant morning, your character will find themselves a thousand feet in the air, on the surface of the biggest pancake/hotcake/whatever you other people call them in the world. We are talking kilometres long here. It is delicious, fluffy and annoyingly resistant to attempts to eat it.
What do you do, CFUD?]
((OOC: Absolutely no reason whatsoever, ping Colette if you want me to bullshit some story about how it is the embodiment of CFUD's inherent eccentricities or whatever. Or your mother. I reserve the right to say that it is because of your mother.))
What do you do, CFUD?]
((OOC: Absolutely no reason whatsoever, ping Colette if you want me to bullshit some story about how it is the embodiment of CFUD's inherent eccentricities or whatever. Or your mother. I reserve the right to say that it is because of your mother.))