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[sryibrokedit]

[Tonight, any night owls who approaching the Mess Hall will find that the lights inside have been dimmed considerably. Upon entering, they will also find the clothes replaced by pyjamas. All the furniture is gone, to be replaced by an abundance of blankets, pillows, sheets and cushions, maybe a bed or couch or two: all the ingredients to make their

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[checkking]

[... stare]

[sryibrokedit]

[waves the flashlight in his direction; clearly she's enjoying herself too much]

Evening!

[checkking]

Ah, evening. Did you do this all by yourself?

[sryibrokedit]

This fort? Yeah, I did! I just couldn't resist! You just can't enough stuff in the cabins to make one as good as this!

[alwaysuserubber]

Uaaahooo!

[sryibrokedit]

Luffy-kun! Luffy-kun! You should make one too!

[alwaysuserubber]

YOSH! HERE I GO!

[this fort is going to be a disaster]

[sryibrokedit]

[that's okay SHE BELIEVES IN YOU!]

[legally_blond]

[finds it appropriate to flick a torch on and off. like it's a strobe light.]

It's the most versatile building in camp, all right.

[sryibrokedit]

It's fun like this!

[legally_blond]

It's definitely... cozy.

[sryibrokedit]

Isn't it? Come on, Klavier-san, you should make a fort too.

[healerhat]

Oh, are you telling stories?

[sryibrokedit]

... Eh?! Uh, well, I didn't really have anything planned ...

[healerhat]

Oh... You were holding the flashlight like you were.

[sryibrokedit]

... I was, wasn't I? I suppose I could tell a story anyway.

[wayofthetsun]

. . . The Hell.