Cabin in the Woods

*Having freaked herself out, Tirea enters the kitchen and opens the cabinets to see how much food is left*

Monu:<At least it's not winter.>

Astarte continued to look concerned, but quietly resumed eating her spam.

The two apparently walk down to Ulm's cafeteria.

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Mortal finishes up with that, then wakes up Noct so she can get ready for class.

Noct responds by going back to bed, and telling Mortal to stop waking her up, as a head of white hair is too bright to be the first thing she sees in the morning.

Taiyo slowly makes her way up to the tub.

Taiyo: "Are you okay?"

*Vanessa does not answer.*
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N"It will be soon. That's why we need to get the Hell out of here, as quickly as possible. We can't afford to dick around at ever bump in the night."
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*Once there, Aroma grabs herself some Pop-Tarts.*

Stefan awoke from his nap with a start, looking around the room with wide eyes before settling back down and closing them while mumbling quietly to himself. Eduj excused himself and went his bedroom.

Taiyo: "Hello?"

At the edge of the tub, Taiyo taps Vanessa on the shoulder.

*Vanessa jerks awake, whirls around, & slaps Taiyo across the face.*
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*Everyone in the living room can hear heavy banging on the roof. Nero, Euryale, Roatha, & Thiera look up.*

T"Is that the rain?"

N"How?"

*Thiera shrugs.*

T"Could be hail."

Astarte edged closer to Nero, holding her can of spam close to her chest. Stefan was already asleep again.

"Is that all you're going to get?" Sab asked, getting a plate of fried eggs.

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Mortal got herself dressed, and ready for the day, before throwing a phone at Noctis, "Go get to class, or you'll drop a letter grade for tardies."

"I was only late once though..."

"Don't you lay there and lie to me."

Noct let out a sigh, and threw the blankets from her before getting out of bed, "Fine... Be that way."

"What way? Helpful?"

"Yes."

Taiyo yelps and backs out of the bathroom. Mimiru comes down the hall.

Eve:<It is cold enough for hail?>

*Tirea returns and sits down back where we she was. Cameron also enters the room, but doesn't sit down. Instead he goes over to the door*

Cameron:<I suppose we better check what's going on.>

N"I guess. There could be branches falling down. Roatha, take my flashlight."

*Roatha sighs as Nero gets closer to Astarte. Euryale hears Taiyo's yelp & heads over to see what is the matter.*
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"Why? What's wrong with it?"

Astarte continued to stand timidly next to Nero, a can of spam firmly in her grip.

"Nothing," Sab said, "I just know I wouldn't be able to be content with only pop-tarts."

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A few minutes later, Noct is ready for the day as well, and walks out of the door with Mortal. "Got time for breakfast?" Mortal asked.

"Sure, lets go."

*Cameron cracks open the door to see what the weather is like*

Mimiru: "What happened?"

Taiyo: "I went to see if she was all right, and she slapped me."

*Shitty. It's still raining really hard. Meanwhile, Nero is trying to slip an arm around Astarte.*
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*That's when Euryale comes down the hall. When she gets there, she brushes the slap mark with her hand, looking concerned.*

"Poor Taiyo...where is she?"
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<But...I like Pop-Tarts.>

*Cameron sighs, then heads out to check the roof*

Astarte let the arm be put around her.

Taiyo rubs her face against Euryale's hand

Taiyo: "Still in the bathroom."

Mimiru: "You all right?"

Taiyo: "It stings a little, but yes."

"I'll go see what's going on."

*Euryale heads for the bathroom.*
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*Roatha shines the flashlight at the roof & squints.*

"I can't see anything, but that might be because of the weather."

The two stand out in the hallway, Mimiru beside the bathroom door.

Cameron:<Me ether. I guess it really was the rain then.>

Astarte stood with Nero's arm around her and began to calm down, loosening her grip on the can of spam.