Day 4

[kentucky_mcgiygas]

[ Good morning!

Once again, Arataka Reigen has won immunity, because, I mean. Seriously. His work has been printed up at poster size and hung up around various parts of the studio. You might even catch it happening; a chunk of the wall will dislodge itself, spin 360 degrees, and then blend seamlessly back into place, now with the poster on it.

For everyone who participated in the logo contest, you may select a free Blu-Ray to be delivered to your dressing room. There's a wide selection; you can pick something from your own world or something from an alternate universe. You may have accidentally picked something from an alternate universe. Enjoy finding out as you watch them!

Mackentucky Fuck You retains copyright and licensing rights of all designs submitted.

Now get to voting! ]

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Comments

[laterboners]

You really should have just bought more Thin Mints... not the point. Sorry.

[ another silence, head still laying on the bar ]

...I'm sorry, Dennis.

[godhole]

It's not the Thin Mints, it's the principle of the Thin Mints...

[ goes quiet for a moment, like he doesn't know how to respond, and then reaches over to hug her ]

[ and falls off his bar stool ]

[laterboners]

[ too drunk to react in any sort of coordinated way, instead just shrieking a little and jumping back in surprise ]

Oh shit...

[ getting off of her stool to help, but instead just sort of... sitting on the floor. not helping. she vaguely hold out a hand to Dennis, but she's still holding her bottle in the other ]

[godhole]

[ he will take her whole arm. his bottle is unfortunately still on top of the bar. ]

[laterboners]

[ just letting him do it, slumping closer. she takes another drink from her bottle and offers it to floor Dennis ]

[godhole]

[ yes. yes, good, that is precisely what he needs. ]

[laterboners]

[ rubs his arm lightly in silence, sort of grabby handing for the bottle when she wants another drink

this cycle goes on for a while until someone finally passes out ]