thats the signpost up ahead, next stop... the therapy zones

[oh_worm]

[ Okay, so Jacku did a kill, and that's sad. We're all very sad. And then he got executed, and that was also rough, even though we don't know exactly what happened. What better time to do the weekly tradition of chilling in the hotel lobby per Beth's weekly plans?

The Music Therapy, Art Therapy, and Salad Therapy Zones are all set up like last week, and all stocked up the same way. There's another corner now, though, labelled Weed Therapy Zone. Some of yall sinners need your mary jane, she guesses? There's everything in there for a person or two to get high at a time, she hopes.

One set of simple invitations later, well... here we go again! :) ]

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[oh_worm]

[ Beth spends most of the party in the music zone, playing some classical music and eating salad. You know, normal teenage girl things. She also hangs in the art therapy zone briefly, apparently unsure... what exactly to draw.

Later on, she sort of... loiters outside of the Weed Therapy Zone, apparently having some kind of deep internal argument with herself. ]

... no one would blame you, Beth, you can just... you already... mmm....

[ Also external, apparently. ]

weed therapy zone

[codeofhero]

...Blame you?

[Hi he can't help overhearing your worry about this weed zone you set up.]

[oh_worm]

Huh? No, it's... it's totally dumb, don't worry about it.

[standsforrevenge]

[Places a hand on her shoulder.]

Don't do it, man. It's not worth it.

[oh_worm]

... You think so?

music zone

[udderly]

[Otis sits down next to her and bumps their shoulders together.]

Hey. Sorry about earlier.

[oh_worm]

[ beth is jostled out of the music, but she smiles ]

No worries, I was... kinda freaking out that I might have done it, honestly.

Music Zone

[in4apounding]

[It takes Penny a while to show up this week again. She stands quietly, listening to Beth play for a little bit.]

That's very nice. Music from your home, right?

[She likes the beat and the yelling]

[oh_worm]

[ beth stops playing and nods ]

Yep! It's a classical piece.

[carbonairhead]

[ what kind of therapy even works now.....

Fizzy's just...hanging around eating lettuce honestly. Salad therapy is nice. The Rainbow of Light rests around her neck in its pendant, and she touches it with her front hooves every so often, but it's all quiet and thoughtful. She's lie that more and more nowadays.

And, also, perhaps...well, the music therapy zone is nice.

Here's a unicorn sadly blowing a kazoo. ]

[candymancan]

[Gestures at the pendant.]

Didn't know you could harness the power of gay love. Very interesting.

[carbonairhead]

...Huh? Are you talking about the Rainbow of Light?

[ she's confused; in other news, this game is a shitpost ]

[thegreateggscape]

[Ginger approaches the depressed, kazoo-playing horse.]

I had no idea you could do that.

[carbonairhead]

Um... Well, I can't really. Not me. It's the rainbow.

[in4apounding]

That was really incredible, what you did during the fight. Thank you.

[She's pretty sure that was Fizzy anyway? She's pretty good at keeping track of things in a battle scenario, if nowhere else.]

[Also Penny is now sporting a pair of official Moron Mountain Gloves, which are totally a thing and no one can prove they're not available in the shops.]

[Unless the mods say they're not available in the shops, in which case she's got a slightly more conspicuous pair of oven mitts from the kitchen.]

[Either way it's probably not important.]

You saved our lives, holding him back like that.

[captain_cronch]

[Centipeedle doesn't want to be alone right now, not after losing two friends in a row.

She quietly sits by Fizzy, watching the necklace with an entranced look, her hand touching the air around it like she could touch the light.]

[standsforrevenge]

[gandhilaughingalonewithsalad.jpg

Okay, no, while he IS eating salad, he's got the most dire expression on his face. Something about his entire demeanor has changed. Like for the first time in his entire life, he's thinking.]

[thegreateggscape]

[What the fuck.

Just going to stare in concern for a moment before saying anything.]

[candymancan]

Careful, your brain might not be able to take so much concentration. I'm sure no one wants to deal with you dying in the salad zone from attempting to think for the first time.

[udderly]

Are you, like, okay?

[You look constipated????]

[in4apounding]

...Is that salad that good?

[Cause he's awfully focused.]

[codeofhero]

[Dinobot is here... in a capacity. He's over by the salad therapy zone, actually sitting, actually trying to eat a salad.

Trying not to stew over the fact that he got flung around by a giant shadow demon tree. That's fine. He's fought worse, maybe.

As soon as that system diagnostic is finished, he's getting out of here. But until then, he'll stay, looking oddly contemplative.]

salad

[candymancan]

How do you even. Eat that.

[in4apounding]

[Okay, so, they couldn't save Jack, or even take down Aku long-term. The end of that fight got a little blurry, actually.]

[But she'll sit next to DInobot, quiet for a moment.]

You fought very well. Thank you.

[captain_cronch]

[Centi clambers by Dinobot, half heartedly munching on a lettuce. Not even that really helps, but she'll come over and eat with her non-digestive compatriot.]