[url=https://i.imgur.com/JkA636N.png]Pac-a-fist[/url] had been enjoying her walk with [s]totally not[/s] Elroy before she came to the lodge for a bite.

[color=orange]”Mmmmph!”[/color] Pac-a-fist’s face was glowing a bright red as she stuffed her face with more food.  [color=orange]”It reminds me of my mom’s! How about you Elroy?”[/color]

Words were not required for Elroy to convey how pleased he was with the feast. The rate in which he packed away food was comparable to Hilaria. No one could surpass the hungry woman, but Elroy at least looked like he could contend.

And that sad looking girl that never talks was also present, but she was eating by herself in the corner.  

Of course, that was everyone’s position before all the Keijo stuff. Pac-a-fist was now standing in between Dan and Rachel. 

[color=orange]”Well if we’re going to have a tournament, you’re going to need a commentator who can give unbiased feedback and educate the spectators about the sport. Not to toot my own horn, but I think I’d be pretty good at that.”[/color]

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[@Flamelord]

Unfortunately, Alicia was unable to slip away unnoticed. 
When you’re part of the most hated factions in Penrose, you’re only bound to attract attention that you don’t want. Especially  attention that you don’t even know that you have.

[b]”Socks!”[/b] 

A [url=https://i.imgur.com/MpjERnd.png]fairly bodacious dude[/url] in swimming pants seemed to fall from the sky and land just a few feet away from Alicia. There was a flame hovering just above his right eye, but it didn’t seem to throw any heat. 

[b]”It’s been a while. We should catch up before I return to Pax Septimus.”[/b] His eyes darted between her and the rest of the people practicing Keijo. [b]”Oh? Are you going to join too?”[/b]