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[quatrethewin]

[in near the fabled center of camp there is a table and chairs set up, with a nice lacey tablecloth, and a tea set. positioned around it are a set of docile zombies who look very proud of themselves. Quatre is sitting in one of the chairs, alternating beween looking confused and trying to convince the most important-looking zombies that no, this is really wonderful, a party is exactly what he envisioned when he asked for tea! ... there is also a strange assortment of snacks...]

Er. What's this one called?

((I AM BRAINDEAD will continue later~))