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[Tonight, as the sun descends into sunset around camp, the faint strains of jazz music can be heard coming from along the lake's upper shore. If you follow the sounds, it looks like something's going on tonight...in the inflatable gay bar. A party, of sorts, in fact.
If you push your way inside, past the dark, looming bouncer (...was he there yesterday?), the bar is covered today with food and various bottles of drinks here and there. You can also see a raucous table in the back. At it, sits a trio of laughing...shadows? Though you try very hard to see who exactly is sitting at the table, all you get is the impression of suits, and fedoras.
There are also new signs on the walls.]
[[Bogarts part two: again, comment here if you need access to the bogart account.
The food is harmless: the drinks will make the consumer very, very paranoid for an unspecified time, but will wear off in a day at max. Mingle and jump each other paranoidly!]]
If you push your way inside, past the dark, looming bouncer (...was he there yesterday?), the bar is covered today with food and various bottles of drinks here and there. You can also see a raucous table in the back. At it, sits a trio of laughing...shadows? Though you try very hard to see who exactly is sitting at the table, all you get is the impression of suits, and fedoras.
There are also new signs on the walls.]
[[Bogarts part two: again, comment here if you need access to the bogart account.
The food is harmless: the drinks will make the consumer very, very paranoid for an unspecified time, but will wear off in a day at max. Mingle and jump each other paranoidly!]]