✪ Reavers! Cafe Clean Up ✪ [Video + Text]

[loyal_cube]

[Cube makes a disgruntled and disgusted  groan before starting, looking very pale in the face as a hand covers his mouth and nose]

Excuse me, Discedo... Does anyone have any bleach? I-I'll gladly trade for it or pay you back respectfully.

As soon as possible would be really appreciated, I'll even come get it if you do not feel like walking. [If you'

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[pilot_princess]

Huh? I didn't put the reaver in there! It crawled in on its own.

[That's her story and she's stickin' to it.]

[loyal_cube]

[You hear this, Anemone? This is the sound of Cube ready to puke]

I highly doubt that, Anemone-chan. N-Not with the way the chair was propped up...

We need something to move it onto... I- I'll use magic to move it b-but I can't... I can't ...

I can't move bodies, Anemone-chan.

[pilot_princess]

[Aww, Cuuube. She actually feels a little bad about that.]

Want me to get it? I'll just throw it outside.

[loyal_cube]

BBut.. I-It's... It's... a burnt body....

[voice; Japanese]

[spooktalk]

[Thank goodness it's not his weekend shift, otherwise he'd be a little peeved right now.]

There was a problem?

[voice; Japanese]

[loyal_cube]

Y-Yes... The cafe is a m-mess and...

The remains of a Reaver-Person was... it was... [He doesn't sound too well]

[voice; Japanese]

[spooktalk]

[This is a very audible exasperated sigh you're hearing.]

I believe I can make the connection.

Do you require help with cleaning? Or at the very least, a paper bag.

[voice; Japanese]

[loyal_cube]

I-... I wish it all would fit into a paper bag. The smell doesn't help, either. I don't even wish to have the Cafe open while it smells like this.

[cozmic_travel]

... Should I ask?

[loyal_cube]

I-it may be in your best interests to not ask, Eirin-Sensei... I-

I feel nauseated...

[cozmic_travel]

I'll make some medicine for you, then.

[loyal_cube]

Thank you, Eirin-Sensei...

T-Though, I wish medicine could ease memories s-sometimes...

[u_n_asplode]

...did you get blood on you, Cube?

[loyal_cube]

N-no. I can handle blood far better then burnt bod-[On second thought, that might not be a good thing to mention]

A-Ah...

T-The Cafe smells horrible.

[u_n_asplode]

[Even though she still sounds a little bit tired, Flandre still gets the picture. Gross D8]

...oh.

[loyal_cube]

H-How are you feeling, Flandre-chan...? D-Did you get enough rest?

[HEY, you're being used as a distraction now]

[stopblamingme]

Do you need any help?

[loyal_cube]

A-ah... I think Anemone-chan and I can get it b-but.... thank you.

You wouldn't have any incense or candles you'd be willing to trade, w-would you?