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[hybridtherapy]

WHO: Everyone!
WHAT: Mingle!
WHERE: Somewhere in the city
WHEN: Day 3, morning

[It's a beautiful morning in this part of Coba! The sun is shining, the birds are singing - or at least they were until a few seconds ago. Suddenly, the city is plunged into darkness again, and the streets start to fill with people dressed in outrageous costumes. There's music in the air and all traffic is stopped for the parade of revellers heading down the street. Anyone from New Orleans might find the spectacle rather familiar, but for anyone else it's still an excuse to party like the night never ended]

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[imposteur]

See? There's a bright side to any thing.

[boys. so easily distracted sometimes.]

[lockwouldnt]

[He's a little TOO easily distracted right now. Granted, he's talking to a cute girl AND there's steaming hot plates of breakfast - but he should be more focused on the girl, not the food.]

No kidding. Wanna see if they'll bring us breakfast too?

[imposteur]

[She shakes her head, not wanting to prolong her interaction with him.]

I'm not really hungry.

[lockwouldnt]

Your loss. [He grins, mostly as a way to reassure her that he's not insulted by her wanting to cut this short.]

But I hope you have a good Mardi Gras. [He's gonna run after that float too, yelling about scrambled eggs and hashbrowns - and this time, it even comes on a silver platter.]