W1 THURS 💞 THE "PERFECT" DATE

[piteous]

[ You two were brought here for a reason, with a guide, and there upon the spot of encounter is a blanket splayed near one of the park's pond. Upon the sheet is an array of food they may recognize from the food trucks! But half of it is sprinkled with carefully caught spiders—they're still alive, it seems... Having trouble crawling along pad Thai, soup, this sandwich (yes, between the layers) and some number of appetizers. It's fine, the other dishes untouched by insects at least. They are a choice of noodles, Asian fusion, bread... foods, sometimes just a sandwich; point is, there is food.

At the center is a fries paper container full of freshly picked flowers from the park itself. Drinks provided are water, pop, and boba tea. Based on the tea, the person who set this up likes sweets.

Well, it's a date. Let's start the romantic scene! ]

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[crucifer]

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Well surprise. This is as much of a surprise to me as it is to you, howdy-do. Wolfwood shows up and takes one look at the picnic spread.

And contemplates killing off-schedule. ]

What... the fuck?

[ THE SPIDERS...? ]