SUGAR PARENTS: BECK & ZERO

[fullthottle]

SUGAR PARENTS On Tuesday afternoon, both of their clamshells will ping! from wherever they have it. Should they pick it up to see what all the fuss is about, they will realize that their RULEBOOK app has updated once again. There's one more rule in their list now, though everything on this page remains unreadable to others... The new rule is: 6. You must remember that you SHARE A COMMON GOAL. The notification will pop up once again -- guess updates are just like this! RISE AND SHINE SUGAR PARENTS ❤️🤑💦💅 ARE YOU READY TO 💰SWEETEN💰 UP SOME LIVES???? 😩💦💦 OR ARE YOU HERE TO BE A SPLENDA PARENT😬😬😬😬 GET🍌OFF🍆YOUR🥒BUTT!!!!🍑 AND DON'T FORGET 👀 WE'RE H̨̛͑́ͨ́͒́͠͝U̔̿ͩ̓́̇ͧ̑̌̋̚͏͏̢́҉Ñ̢̾ͤ̍͐̍́͜͢G̡ͤ̓̋ͭ͢͝͡Ȓ͑̇̆ͤ̏ͪͤ̑̅̿҉̢̛͠Y͊ͥ̊̆̇̂ͭ͂̚͞͏ ̵̛͗͋͐͐͋ͥ̆̌̒ͪ̄͗̇ͫͬ̐́FOR YOUR LOVE ❤️ As usual, they will be brought to a familiar meeting place with a familiar host -- but this time, something is different. This time they'll realize quickly that they are no longer alone... FULL NAVIGATION. locations ⯅ statuses ⯅ ic profiles ⯅ ic rulebook ⯅ thot report ⯅ audiences gift shop ⯅ murder proposals ⯅ private conversations ⯅ weekly curfew

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[uncurtained]

[She shakes her head.]

You don't have to be sorry. It's not like it's your fault.

WEEK SIX

[fullthottle]

CHOICE: BECK

[fullthottle]

[A meal table sits in one corner of the room. On it, she will spot three crystal fleshlights — each one of them with what appears to be a glowing sphere of light trapped inside of them.

To make your choice, please reply to this comment indicating if she will select the right, center or left fleshlight. She must dig her fingers into it to pull out the sphere of light and get results. You have until Wednesday, 12:00 PM PST/3:00 PM EST to make this choice.]

CHOICE: ZERO

[fullthottle]

[A meal table sits in one corner of the room. On it, she will spot three crystal fleshlights — each one of them with what appears to be a glowing sphere of light trapped inside of them.

To make your choice, please reply to this comment indicating if she will select the right, center or left fleshlight. She must dig her fingers into it to pull out the sphere of light and get results. You have until Wednesday, 12:00 PM PST/3:00 PM EST to make this choice.]

TALK TO CARLOS

[tricycles]

[He's sitting on the chair next to one of the hospital beds when they arrive, eyes closed and head leaned back to rest against the wall. He blearily opens his eyes as soon as he hears their footsteps enter the room, blinking at them before leaning forward so he's not just laying there. Hewwo.]

Hey... You already know what you have to do. Let me know if you have any questions this week.

[He'll just be over here chilling while they do their thing.]

TALK TO EACH OTHER

[fullthottle]

[uncurtained]

Hey there.

[She raises a hand in greeting, offering a small smile.]

You want to do the same thing as last week? One of us goes first so we can make sure we don't both pick something bad?

[uncurtained]

[As she takes note of his body language:]

...Are you feeling okay?

[tricycles]

[He gives her a weary smile, pressing a hand against his abdomen.]

Stomach cramps. It's nothing serious, don't worry.

[uncurtained]

[She tilts her head.]

Food poisoning...?

[tricycles]

[Hmm... He shrugs.]

Could be. I don't think I've eaten anything weird lately though.

[fleuris]

[ huh ]

What the fuck is wrong with you?

[uncurtained]

[Hm.]

Do you have any other ideas about what might be causing it?

[fleuris]

[ Zero doesn't smile back, but she doesn't roll her eye or scowl either. progress...? ]

Sure, might as well. Shall I go again?

[uncurtained]

Sure thing. I'll keep my fingers crossed.

[She gives her a thumbs up.]

[tricycles]

Stomach cramps.

[He presses a hand to his abdomen as if to illustrate his point.]

They'll clear up soon. Don't worry.

[fleuris]

Because we're coming up on day 50 or because it's temporary...?

[ she crosses get arms and gives Carlos a Look ]

Did you stick your dick somewhere you shouldn't have and pick up a sex curse?

[fleuris]

[ hm, well. judging by her trajectory, she's heading for her left flashlight again. speak now or forever hold your peace, Beck. ]

[tricycles]

[Shakes his head.]

Nothing comes to mind... But, seriously, don't worry about it, Beck. I'm the kind of guy who doesn't stay sick for long.

[uncurtained]

[She's not giving any objections, so! Live your best life, Zero.]

[uncurtained]

...As long as you're sure. You're drinking enough water, right?

[gently frets]

[tricycles]

Because they're just stomach cramps. If it's because I ate something bad, they'll go away eventually.

[So! Shrugs!! Rolls his eyes at her!!! Etc.]

We're your guides. We're immune. [A beat, like he's thinking about even though that was his kneejerk response.] ... Besides, I haven't slept with anyone in the last couple of days.

[fleuris]

[ isn't there a saying about insanity and choices...? well whatever, Zero doesn't know it, judging by the way she unflinchingly picks the left fleshlight yet again ]

[fleuris]

You're immune to death, you'd think the big bad ghost hosts would be immune from stomach bugs too.

[ ohhhhhh, cramps. maybe- ]

You getting someone else's period? Sorry, magic does that sometimes.

[ she's making shit up, but she also wouldn't be surprised if there was a spell for that. magic can do all sorts of stupid things ]

[tricycles]

[As always, the sphere of light flashes and temporarily blinds the two of them. Once they regain their vision, Beck and Zero will see that the fleshlights and the sphere of light are gone... but there's nothing in their place on top of the meal table.

However, Zero will receive a notification in the next second. It reads:]

SELECT ONE ROOM TO UNLOCK

[Once she clicks through it, a series of maps will appear on her clamshell. It looks like she can make her selection by tapping on one of the locked rooms on the map. The clamshell will ask her to confirm, and once she does, the maps will disappear from her clamshell. Zero and Beck will have time to discuss which room they would like to unlock, but they will have to make their choice before leaving the room.

From his position on the chair, Carlos huffs out a laugh. It's just a teeny bit brittle.]

Looks like the left is making it up to you.