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[odetosymmetry]

[It's another lovely morning in Mayfield. The birds are singing, the everlasting hippie campfires are still burning, people are still finding potatoes in the bathtub... Everything is as it should be. Except the Box Fort.

Ordinarily Kid would be making his way to school by now, but he's having a little trouble walking passed it, hence why he's still

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I think these two need to meet.

[mr_panophobic]

[MR. MONK IS APPARENTLY SLIGHTLY BRAVER THAN KID! Or he just doesn't know better yet. Either way he's compulsive enough to approach the box fort and.... adjust it a bit while he's on his daily walk through town.]

dear lord yes

[odetosymmetry]

[Oh wonder of wonders. Somebody cares. So it's not totally perfect just yet, but it helps. WHO IS THINE SAVIOR KID]

That is an improvement! Th-thank you sir!

It's epic ALREADY!

[mr_panophobic]

W-who would make something like this? It's an eyesore!

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[odetosymmetry]

My "brother". I'm afraid he has little appreciation for beauty according to excellence of proportion... Nobody ever seems--

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[odetosymmetry]

You think it's simply hideous too?!

[mr_panophobic]

Look at this! It's all uneven! And it's not even safe! What sort of narcotics is brother on to think this was a good idea?!

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[odetosymmetry]

I am in complete concurrence! Observe the uneven distribution of doodles on the sides, the fact that it's not even a proper square, that it's practically tilting--

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[odetosymmetry]

[On the floor at this point.]

...I think the nausea is returning...

[mr_panophobic]

I can see why. It's disgusting.

Where's your brother? We can make him fix this so it isn't such an eyesore anymore.

[odetosymmetry]

That may not be a good idea. He burns things.