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[isawallflower]

WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, CHEERYCHERRY. FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 019.46.820.17 *** CHEERYCHERRY has joined 019.46.820.17 <CHEERYCHERRY> It's Riley! <CHEERYCHERRY> Please leave a message! <CHEERYCHERRY> Please be someone with their priorities sorted out properly!

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[isawallflower]

[ Riley corrects: ] Not cave, they've got a whole part of like...a town. It's in Kulen. An abandoned building or two, a tunnel system... Who knows if they're still there, though.

[ She raises her hands, and Maple thinks it's a game, so he jumps at them. Riley seems used to this. ]

I haven't set foot near them and will continue to not do so.

[knifemonopoly]

I can understand that!

[A bug town in Kulen...

That sounds pretty gross. But he's totally going. Maybe not tonight, but it's going on the quest list.]

Thanks for telling me all this. But it's late for you, isn't it? You've been a real help, Riley -- I'm grateful! But it'd be a shame to repay you by overstaying my welcome.

...

[But he doesn't want to fall into the same miscommunication-mistake Adam did. He should be clear about this.]

...if you want, we can hang out another time?

[isawallflower]

[ Late for her? It's late in general, she almost says, before remembering right. Right, he's probably nocturnal now. Vampire and all that. It's thinking about this that reminds Riley of the time, and she fights a yawn; the girl's more of an early riser than anything, so he's very correct. ]

Right— you probably have other things to do, too. [ And she actually doesn't mean that in self-deprecation! She smiles, just now realizing how tired she really is. ] I'd like that.

[ It echoes their conversation in the other world. ]

...But, next time you should probably use the door.

[knifemonopoly]

Yes, I'd prefer that, too. I don't want to be a Dracula!

[All resemblance to events in Bram Stoker's novel tonight is purely coincidental and unintentional, and he does not want to reenact it again!]

...but you'll have to tell me which door leads out.

[It's not completely clear, since that's not how he came in.]

[isawallflower]

[ So he says to Riley, who knows like, so much more about Twilight than Dracula. She at least gets the reference, more or less. ]

Oh! Right, yes, of course, just this way—

[ As her head feathers crest slightly, she bustles up toward the front door, which the living room opens up to. ]

Go fast, okay? Maple's been learning how to be an escape artist.

[knifemonopoly]

[The other Yugi wouldn't want to be an Edward Cullen, either, if he knew. He'd never want to dislike himself that much! Self-loathing's not a good look, even with sparkles.

He follows her to the door and gives a quick, firm nod.]

Okay.

See you later!

[And when she opens the door, he....for all this talk about Edward Cullen, the other Yugi sure does superspeed out the door, fast enough to leave a feather-ruffling breeze behind in his wake.]