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[fuckyou_chorus]

[There is no sunrise today. The only light comes from Camp's buildings, and it seems flashlights are still banned.

On the doors to the Mess Hall and the library are other notes:

It hoards.]

[Camp is in permanent night-time mode! Characters who usually can't go out during daylight hours can now venture forth AT ALL TIMES, WOWWWW. Those who

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[nocturnemission]

[Sitar music sounds from the darkness... It fails to be spooky.]

[stillyouridol]

Play in a way that doesn't get you yelled at.

[nocturnemission]

But it seems like somebody yells no matter how I play!

[stillyouridol]

Isn't there a way to hook it up to headphones or something?

[nocturnemission]

Nope. It's all acoustic.

[stillyouridol]

Hn. Maybe it's time to stretch~ yourself as an artist. Do you play Christmas music?

[SWEET CABIN LIGHT inside we go]

[nocturnemission]

I play some carols now and then, yeah.

[stillyouridol]

Well it's the season for it, right? And we're supposed to be doing things that make memories for you so you don't forget Christmas this year.

[Dropping gift bag on my bed and taking off coat]

[nocturnemission]

I guess you're right.

[Starts strumming out a sitar version of Feliz Navidad.]

[stillyouridol]

You guess? You don't want to?

[nocturnemission]

Well, Christmas carols aren't particularly original. I need to keep working on my own stuff.

[stillyouridol]

Make your own holiday stuff then!

[nocturnemission]

I'm not really feeling a whole lot of inspiration about it, though.

[stillyouridol]

Well... What holiday things have you done so far?

[nocturnemission]

So far all I've done is kiss a whole bunch of people I didn't want to kiss.

[stillyouridol]

[YES, THANK YOU FOR THAT BTW]

That is not in the holiday spirit... The opposite, definitely the opposite.