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post maze run

[oversea]

[ okay well they have all been exploded (fire) and exploded (cake) ]

[untrusted]

[ i guess she is laughing because she is so happy.

so, so happy. too happy? i don't have the right icons for this. ]

You need to make more cake.

[ this is to all of them.

even if they should maybe get healed. ]

[isdf]

[Healed? No, now isn't the time for that.]

How do we do that?

[He has never baked in his life.]

[untrusted]

[ she looks to thorns and rafayel, the greatest bakers of all time.

she also has never baked in her life. ]

[isdf]

[He, too, looks to them. Well?

She exploded his eleventh iteration, and now she wants cake. He's the one who survived for another year(?). This development makes him so very happy.]

[glub]

[ pretends he doesn't see them looking his way

even if he is also smiling. ]

[untrusted]

[ she pouts playfully....? (genuine) ]

It's time to poison people, Yuma.

[glub]

Wait— what?

[ MEDEA!?!? NOOOO ]

[isdf]

Poison? Why?

[isdf]

[There are patches of burns on his face, and his scalp may or may not be bruised, but those aren't going to ruin his day, because Yuma is ecstatic! Wonder bursts from his person as he savors the lingering aftertaste of the cake he was force-fed, a smile playing on his parted lips.]

So this is cake . . . It's not bad.

[oversea]

It came out better than I thought it would.

[ he had no thoughts on how it would turn out. why did they even make this. ]

[isdf]

It's my first time tasting something like this.

[The icing alone bursts with flavor! There's so much sugar. He's going to experience a crash later. What a joyous occasion.]

And you made it . . . for me?

[oversea]

Yes. It was important to make sure you were happy and fed.

[ why? it just was. ]

[isdf]

. . . Thank you. I won't forget this flavor.

[oversea]

It will live in you.

[glub]

[ speaking of fed, i'm coming in here...

rafayel stands by thorns and opens his mouth. ]

[oversea]

[ tears up

thorns lovingly feeds him cake ]

[untrusted]

[ wow.... medea happily supports this. ]

[glub]

[ he dips his finger into the cream...

and dabs it on thorns' nose. teehee. ]

[glub]

[ he is also burned but here to pat yuma like a lads. ]

You're welcome. Seeeeeee, I told you it'd be good.

[isdf]

[Fried fish . . .

The cake was significantly stronger than anything he expected, though pleasantly so. He smiles back.]

Thank you. I hadn't realized that it was the day of my birth. Is it customary to make a cake for someone on such an occasion?

[glub]

Hm, I think every place has different customs. When I was young, we would invite everyone we know to dance and sing. [ he says excited... why is life so great right now. ]

Oh, and we can't forget presents.

[isdf]

[So it's a rowdy celebration, full of cheer and motion. There's probably a lot of food as well.]

Presents? . . . In the name of friendship?

[glub]

Yeah, you usually give them a gift. It doesn't really matter if it's big or small... It's like saying "thanks for being born," as well as "here's a little something to remind you of me."

[isdf]

As a thank you for . . . being born? . . . Was the cake a gift?