Imeeji: IC Continuations

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Previous:
Speed Dating [Day 32]
Mistletoe Game [Day 71]
Social Bingo [Day 101]

Includes:
B's Fancy Dance [Day 102]
Kissing Game [Day 124]
Mistletoe 2 [Day 187]
Objective Game [Day 223]
Tokyo-F Stamp Rally (Age Up and Age Down Event) [Day 245]

Comments

[crossmyheartandhope]

[The first one is a coffee kit with standard coffee accouterments, and also this mug.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Oh my god. The mug gets a genuine laugh. And you can be sure that every time Hurricane sees him in the kitchen with coffee post this, he will be using it]

How very on point.

The new eye working out for you?

[crossmyheartandhope]

You know it, dude. Sees as good as the real one, but the real one don't got upgrades.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Cute.

Moving on to the next one.

(While perhaps furiously thinking, "SHIT. I didn't get anyone anything."]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[The real present was having working body parts all along.]

[In the second package is the game Downsize.]

1/2

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Reading the tagline]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Hurricane. Please.

You're killing him]

Oh this is the perfect dig. Subtle yet vicious.

I'm roping you and Nemesis and Angel to play this with me.

[crossmyheartandhope]

Dude, c'mon, I could just make you a trophy now.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Says presumably the 1%.

Surely you can protect your assets.

[crossmyheartandhope]

You say that like I got any business sense. I just do a lot of stuff, that's all.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

As if a diverse portfolio wasn't a part of good business.

You're still playing with me.

[Is this a threat? Maybe.

Anyway, he moves to open the last gift]

[crossmyheartandhope]

Hey, you wanna play, I ain't gonna complain. Just don't cry about it when you wipe the floor with me like seven minutes in.

[The last gift is a statue of Blue Eyes.]

[If Intensity looks closely, the countless tiny pieces that make up the whole are not plastic, but wood; the paint job is very carefully done, but it doesn't quite disguise that the grain of the wood goes in different directions on a handful of pieces, or that there are a few spots where the glue bulges out from between the cracks more than it's probably meant to.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

... Did you carve this?

[crossmyheartandhope]

I mean... like. The parts? And then I put em all together.

But not, like, all at once or nothing.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Reaches for Hurricane's arm]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Glances from the reaching hand, to Intensity's face, and back to the figure.]

Just, like - don't look too close, okay? It's kinda weird in some spots. I redid the tail cause it was crooked, but, like - there's a couple other places. So.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[He seems to sense that there is a little bit of unease there, so he drops his hand.

And instead gestures for Hurricane to follow him out of the balcony]

There can only be one real judge for authenticity.

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Follows him toward the balcony.]

Ah - yeah?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Blue Eyes is currently lounging in her giant pet bed, but she lifts her head to huff a greeting as Intensity and Hurricane arrive]

[crossmyheartandhope]

...dude. Oh my god.

Did you seriously get your dragon a pet bed?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Well she originally slept in the bedroom. But without a dorm upgrade, it was rather... cramped.

Plus she likes to see the outdoors.

[crossmyheartandhope]

She don't get cold or nothing?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Blue Eyes herself will answer that comment as she stretches and plods over to them, metal radiating an obvious heat source. And her spine lighting up (ala Godzilla) to shed some light on the place.]

She doesn't mind the cold.

[crossmyheartandhope]

Dude... nice. Does she just heat up from the power source, or did you add features?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Blue Eyes comes to nose at Hurricane's arm]

Her power source.

Just took a little bit of overclocking to get it just right.