a public service announcement

[ensorcells]

[today, all over camp, you may come across a rather unqiue flyer, especially common around the general vicinity of the showers]

Oh, so is this why the plumbing has been especially temperamental?

[there may even be some laminated ones inside the showers]

I suppose my job does entail further questions and alternate suggestions, if you have any.

Comments

[putyaswordson]

There's no way that's possible!

[ensorcells]

Do you believe it to be a lie?

[putyaswordson]

I don't want to think about it, but it can't be possible!

[ensorcells]

I haven't investigated it personally, but I see no reason to fabricate such an event.

[putyaswordson]

[WHY WOULD YOU INVESTIGATE THAT]

Shit, why am I even talking about this. Just. Ugh.

[ensorcells]

[PROFESSIONAL INTEGRITY]

You're the one who responded.

[putyaswordson]

I couldn't stop myself! You see something like that and have to at least say "what the fuck?" in your head!

[ensorcells]

As you've proven.

[brokenclover]

[hasn't seen the flyer yet]

What's possible?

[putyaswordson]

[NO WHY ARE YOU HERE]

Uh. Camp crap. The usual.

[brokenclover]

Oh. I hope it's nothing bad.

[putyaswordson]

Again, the usual weird shit that doesn't make sense.

[brokenclover]

[nods]

Well, Yuuko-san's good at dealing with stuff like that.

[putyaswordson]

[ ohgod ]

-- wait, she's the lady from your home?

[brokenclover]

Mmhm!

[putyaswordson]

... not sure what I was expecting, but, uh. I've met her now.