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So is this the Downside Up? Upside Up? I haven't even considered Lefts or Rights. And a portable computer? That's wild. Usually when I dream it's one where you see yourself standing in sort of sun-god robes on a pyramid with a thousand naked women screaming and throwing little pickles at you. But this isn't a dream, is it? I'm actually here. Not my first time in an alternate world but this place looks much cooler than Hawkins. Not even a comparison. Is there a mall?

Right, anyway. This isn't the usual creepy shit I'm used to lately, so there's gotta be a catch, right? The nice quasi-government people told me there isn't, but that's what they're supposed to say. And they're reading this, I bet, so hi quasi-government people. I've got nothing to hide. Just a normal girl here, doing normal girl things.

[TEXTS TO ADAM LYNCH]

» what do you think about moving into the master
» too many fucking ghosts?

Now you've all seen the impressive wedding invitation that Jester created for us, whether you through a reply to her or not. Guess what, we don't need RSVPs, because catering and all that is a non-issue. I just want to reiterate that anyone who wants to come is welcome to attend. No gifts necessary, this island just makes us all basically family under the same circumstances and that means you're all invited. If we've battled together, drank together, healed up together, saved the day together, got stuck in a giant frog's mouth together, ended up in a murder mansion together, partied together, fished together -- whatever, we're friends. So please, come join us on our special day. We'd love to see you there.


[ooc | I am writing up a large monster attack plot for this event, so if you'd like your character to be involved in the monster attack - this is the best way to preemptively get involved, FYI!!]