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HELLO

"You've reached Elysium! Lost? Need an ear? I'm your guy! I'll get back to you as soon as I can."
GOODBYE
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inventory bc i don't know where else to put this:
cursed chihuahua papers

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It was after that hand freak unzipped the air to show us the flower field with our people in it.
[me realizing this means timeline-wise they got the reveal before anyone else since they were trapped in the cage for multiple days which is hilarious honestly.]
After I got out of that place, I was in the cage and that weird rat was there with the key but it wouldn't let us out.
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Obikawa… ]
Good thing you guys didn't have to spend the entire month in there… man. That's one way to go crazy. But to your welcoming here and your escape! Both are pretty worthwhile causes to celebrate.
[ pfft. ]
Do you know what kind of pizza you want?
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There's no way it would have gone on that long! Toe would have shot that rat before then.
[WHICH AGAIN WOULD HAVE PROBABLY BEEN A MERCY. This rat really had to endure so much and for what. But he'll move up to the counter wahoo!!]
I like anything! As long as it isn't corn and mayo.
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Should we make a super pizza? Add all the toppings besides corn and mayo?
[ FOCUSES ON WHAT MAKES SENSE (super pizza) INSTEAD OF WHAT DOESN'T MAKE SENSE (toes shooting rats, though, tbf, this is somewhat easier to make sense of over everything else…) ]
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Woah! Yeah, let's do it! I've never had a super pizza before!
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NOT THE IMMEDIATE APPROVAL OF SUPER PIZZA!!!! MY GOD ]
Yeah? Yeah?? It's been a while since anyone's spoken my language! Let's do it!
[ beelines for the kiosk. this is about to be such a disaster. ]
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We should put double of the best toppings, too! That way it'll be twice as good.
[Is that how it works.]
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Oh, for sure. Double cheese, double meat. What else do you you think we should double up on?
[ at this rate they are not picking up a slice without it dropping all its spaghetti ]
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Mushrooms are good! And bell peppers. Make sure to get pepperoni and sausage, too. Also the crispy little hams! Not the big floppy ones.
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Crispy little hams… bacon? All of that's counted under double meat so you're good. Unless you wanted triple of those specifically.
[ but they need those floppy ones to go with the pineapple, obikawa. hmmm. one order of that, then. ]
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Triple! [TRIPLE BACON WITH ALL THESE OTHER TOPPINGS why not. He really said ham and pineapple is good but if you're getting double you should only get double bacon. And then it became triple bacon.]
You can't go wrong with more of things. Unless they're bad, and then you can.
[hashtag words of wisdom]
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But I also agree that bacon makes everything better… TRIPLE bacon? That's how you make things three times as good. ]
No such thing as too much of a good thing, true!
[ He doesn't even subscribe to this logic but he's in Rome and doing as the Romans. He's perfectly happy to just go along with it, and way too many button presses later, super pizza is officially up to be made in the kitchen! He looks around with interest. ]
Think we can catch where it's being made?
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TRIPLE BACON! He appreciates the energy of someone just going along with his insane bullshit.]
Yeah, right? [It's so true! It's not true at all but it's so true! ANYWAY. He just pats the counter.] Wanna hop it and look?
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Let's go!!
[ hops over
This probably looks so incredibly obscene… every frat bro's wet dream after a night of partying, or something. But the longer it goes on, the more Elysium's kind of like ? at these ingredients spawning out of nowhere… these invisible hands… it is one thing to look at a screen of these ingredients, another seeing them put together. ]
Huh. Somehow, this wasn't what I was expecting.
[ YOU DID THIS ]
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This is so fucking funny though HE ALSO HOPS OVER except he immediately gets distracted from the mission and starts rummaging around in the little drawers and stuff that hide behind the counter. Whenever he wanders back to Elysium his hands are full of parmesan cheese packets and marinara sauce dipping containers.]
Oh. Yeah, huh. How's that even happening?
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… ]
Who knows. Say. How's your appetite today?
[ OBIKAWA PLEASE BE THE RESTAURANT MVP WHO LETS THE REST OF THE TABLE ORDER EVERYTHING THEY WANT WITHOUT FEAR OF LEFTOVERS!!!! ]
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Good! It's good every day, though.
[HE'S THAT MVP!!! He will eat everything... If he can't fit it in his human body he will simply eat it as a snake.]
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Woooo! [ WHY IS HE GOING WOOO? He's cheering Obikawa on. ] You've totally got this, then.
[ this really went from 'we' to 'you'
but anyway
pizza done. The invisible hands seem to struggle to get it to the serving window, and even then, will it fit…? The suspense is real. They're really out-menacing a cursed location. ]
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Woooo! [ALSO GOES WOOOO.] Wow, it ended up being huge?
[WHY DOES HE SOUND KIND OF SURPRISED, HE WATCHED THIS HAPPEN. But it... squeezes through the delivery window... shedding some of its precious toppings as it goes. But it's fine. Because there is more. There is so much more.
Once it's mostly on the other side, Obikawa will pick it up from the bottom box tray thing it's sitting on and start scooting back.]
Tell me where to go because I'm not gonna be able to see around this thing!
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suddenly gets ptsd trying to backseat hak in the bostco parking lot. Just kidding. He just frets in place because up close? THIS THING IS EVEN MORE MASSIVE!!! woah, before quickly nodding and moving around to stand in front then off to the side. ]
Forward five steps, right three. There'll be a table in front of you to set it down.
[ Obikawa is doing such a good job of carrying it but from the sheer weight of toppings it may become a literal leaning tower of pizza(?). ]
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But! He will take five steps forward and three to the right, and then scoot forward until he bumps into the table. PLACES IT... Not exactly the most carefully, so some of the toppings go slip-slidin' off but it's fine. It is definitely leaning...]
Yeah! We made it, no casualties!
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Them getting buried underneath pizza? Hmmm. But that's beside the point because the worst has come to pass. Some would argue that would be the pizza itself, and Elysium may start to feel that way very soon—but for now, there's a victory to ride, and he's already holding his hand up high. ]
We did, we did—! High five, man! Wanna do us the honours?
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GIVES A HIGH-FIVE THOUGH. VICTORY!!! WHAT DID THEY EVEN WIN HERE.]
High five, high five! Let me cut some off of this--
[Hops back over the counter real quick to get a plastic knife. Hops back. Starts sawing for like 4 seconds at this piece before realizing it is a pointless endeavor and simply trying to peel a slice away from the rest of the mountain one little wiggle at a time.]
We should have just made it into a bowl.
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But Elysium watches this happen in morbid fascination. Thinks about how this entire pizza is just lukewarm so all the cheeses likely aren't cheesing… where is the elusive and desired cheese pull?
Nowhere. ]
Yeah? I'm thinking we need the momentum from an entire guillotine to get a clean cut out of this thing. But then—! We wouldn't have been able to say we made a super pizza.
[ clearly this is the most important point ]
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Anyway his expression lights up like HEY WAIT A SECOND, YOU'RE ON TO SOMETHING?]
If you cut it with a guillotine, then isn't that even more of a super pizza? It is! [Also, imagine the WILDNESS of just being able to say you ate a pizza too big to fit through the order window AND it was cut by guillotine. AMAZING.]
Should we?!