"So did you guys get a date yet?" Mayumi casually asks as they stroll past a particularly tone deaf suit of armour singing- I'm sorry, screeching 'Oh Come, All Ye Faithful' at the top of it's nonexistent lungs. Such a glorious sight to behold, Mayumi wants to dramatically wipe a tear away.
"No luck still." Ron groans, bending backwards to face the ceiling at a back-breaking angle. Mayumi spends a full second to burn the sight into her memory. "At this rate, we might really have to invite a troll!" He bends back up under the wide eyes of three others, unharmed by his impressive yoga performance. "What?"
"Ron," Mayumi says with wide, unblinking eyes, "next Halloween, you should cosplay that one guy in phasmophobia running on 5 fps."
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