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[color=tomato]”If my demands aren’t met, I’m going to use a gamer word.”[/color]

[color=888888]— Oros[/color]
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Once Oros rolled her way to the bottom of the hill, she started off towards the skating rink. After she did that and the stage thing, she’d have done all the events present minus Keijo. She wasn’t going to wait around to see who the winner was. If she cared that much about the race, there probably would have been a post about it. The appeal of being a clown and rolling down a hill starts and ends with the visuals though. She was tempted to use her beast magic and make herself a new meat bicycle, but that would have been a bit too “borderlands.” Besides, that was probably a little outside what she could do with her magic. 

[color=tomato]”I really hope Baby isn’t at the ice rink. That might make my arrival awkward.”[/color] She chuckled to herself. [color=tomato]”When the hell is my bunny hunting collab going to be done?”[/color]

Speaking of collabs, Oros walked into another one.

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[color=e3bbc6]”I feel that bit about collabs, Oros.”[/color]

[color=888888]— Aria[/color]
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Aria had participated in the race. Truly. Though she chose to fly Rupy over everyone’s head. Going by Dan’s count, however, it seemed that she had either been disqualified or simply hadn’t been considered. Maybe she flew just a little [i]too[/i] high.

[color=e3bbc6]”As long as I get paid, I don’t care!”[/color] She clapped her hands together for the winners. Snow buns were cute, but she proffered coins with real monetary value. That wasn’t to say winning wouldn’t have felt good, but a silly prize for winning a silly race felt adequate.

But before she participated in any more games, she had to look for someone. So she promptly disappeared. With any luck, she wouldn’t get abducted again. 

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[color=ade81b]”Victory for my crimson lady!”[/color]

[color=888888]— Betty “Biohazard” Barton[/color]
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Betty was pretty sure she hadn’t won. Her finish wasn’t exactly glamorous, and her sled didn’t even hold together for the entire trip. She was all ready to show her new friend to her other new friends when Dan called out Finn and her name.
[color=ade81b]”We won?”[/color]

She held the coin in her hand. Despite it’s icy appearance, it was only cool to the touch. It also didn’t feel slippery like she was sure an ice coin would. 

The temptation was to use it then and there. She did find snowbuns cute, and having one follow her around was sure to lift her spirit. But she was also aware of a coin tinkerer back home that couldn’t be there with her today. It might be a nice gift for her when the party was over. 

[color=ade81b]”Thank you for being such a generous host!”[/color] She wrapped her arms around the dolphin, or at least tried before he vanished in a puff of smoke. [color=ade81b]”Oh…”[/color] She looked at Finn. [color=ade81b]”Knowing my friends, they will likely be eating at the feast. We can walk there together, if you’d like.”[/color]