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special guests night four

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There's no way to mark the passage of time after lights out, but it isn't long before the lightbulb in your bedroom flickers back to life, and your door unlocks. Make your way into the park; the door will unlock for you, and the path you need to take lights up with a dim red glow.

When you reach the foot of the treehouse, a ladder has been dropped for you. Climb up and come inside. The interior of the treehouse has been made comfortable for you. There's an old map of the park on the wall, as well as the mounted and stuffed heads of cartoon animal costumes on the wall. The decor seems like something of a parody of an upscale hunting lodge, and you're welcome to sit by the fire and enjoy snacks from back home, or relax in one of the outdoor hammocks.

Enjoy yourself as you decide who to kill. After all, you're in on a little secret - none of this is real, and it's all part of a fun little game from which everyone, winners and losers alike, will wake up.

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...Like with legos?!

[ probably not ]

...What are legos?

[THERE IS YOUR ANSWER]

HEEEEEEEEEEEELP! ROYCE-CHAN DOESN'T KNOW THE MEANING OF FUN! WE HAVE TO THROW HIM A FUN PARTY RIGHT NOW!

[ don't you have better things to do right now ]

[WHAT]

I...I know what the meaning of fun is...! You don't need to...you hardly need to do that. Not at all...!

'Course we do! It's our duty as your children!!!

[ WHEN DID SHE DECIDE THAT ]

...What? How are you my children? I have no...children.

[MURDERDAD REJECTS HIS ROLE: MURDERCHILDREN HEARBROKEN]

Royce-chan's the father, Patchouli-chan's the mother! We're a faaaaaaaamily!

[ he just needs to be told it's true repeatedly ]

...Just because of age? Honestly?

[IS HE EVEN HAVING THIS CONVERSATION RIGHT NOW]

Well, Ciel-chan can't be the father!

[ yes

behold the girl who delivered up missile and mabel as conversion options ]

But this is...[He's practically sputtering.] T-this is ridiculous! I'm not...not a parent, by any stretch of means, or...

[he has a sinking feeling he is going to lose this argument]

Ehehehe! But Royce-chan wants to take care of us, right?!

[ probably. she has persistent good cheer on her side. ]

[mumbles:]

I do want to ensure that...you all complete your tasks. Role. Without obstacles.

[this is probably roycespeak for "i do care in my own weird way"]

[ FLINGS HER ARMS AROUND HIM IN A HUG. ]

Ibuki likes Royce-chan, too!!!

[THE PERSONAL BUBBLE HAS BEEN COMPROMISED ABORT ABORT ABORT]

P-please get...get off of me, I don't really, quite like at all, I mean...just...

[INTERNALLY SOBS]

Royce-chan will get used to displays of affection! Ciel-chan hardly grumps about it anymore and it's only been four days!!!

[ of constant night hugs................ ]

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[Fun party? She is so there.]

Do we have any balloons or party streamers?

[Those are Required for all parties.]

Oh oh!! We could do karaoke!!

What? No, no, we...we don't have time? Why should we...?

[MURDERDAD DOESN'T WANT A FUN PARTY THEY HAVE A JOB TO DO]

Not even for one song?

[Look at this pout. She wants to sing with you guys.]

Let's do karaoke! Ibuki seconds Mabel-chan's motion!!!

We have to be...we have to be quiet. Singing songs would...disrupt people...right?

[DO YOU WANT HIM TO SING WITH HIS SMOKER VOICE DO YOU]

We can be quiet! See, listen to my beauuuutiful quieeet singing voiiice~

[YES. SHE DOES. SING WITH HER.]

[NO A HUNDRED TIMES NO]

...We have no time to sing. Why would we...what is the point??

Awwww...it's because it's fun! Please? Pleeaassee? Pretty please, with sugar on top? If not tonight, can we sing tomorrow together? I can throw a real karaoke party then! And then it'd be okay to be loud!

...I will not sing. But you can throw a party tomorrow, if you...so want.

[you will have to restrain him and force him to sing. or get him drunk. like, seriously]

That's good enough! [Throws her arms in the air in victory.]