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“Great! Reserve a room asap, please!” That’s all what you needed to hear to get your plan underway! “I have a plan in mind. I’ll resolve our issues with one move.”
“Roger that!” Emily salutes like she’s the other great assistant that you once had, the great Natalie! You wonder how she’s doing after the cooking duel.
“What’s this plan about?” Clutz wants answers for her excellent questions.
“We’re going to escape <span class="mu-i">inside</span> the cake.” You smirk with confidence.
“<span class="mu-i">Oh no, he lost his mind. You can’t lose your mind now! I can’t hold on much longer! I need you! I need you so badly~!</span>” The fidgeting Carol has given to despair.
“He doesn’t need it! He has always been my obsessive loony since the moment we met. I made him go crazy, crazy! And he’s still pulling stuff out somehow!” Vortexia is both worried and proud of supposedly messing with you. “But what’s this about?”
“I’m going to build a fake layer for the cake where we can hide, then we’ll ask the staff to deliver the cake to our hotel room.” You eloquently explain.
“<span class="mu-i">That’s… nevermind, how are you planning to do that?</span>” Carol’s common sense gave her enough of a whiplash to sound normal aside from the quivering.
“There are boxes laying around.” You point out! Most of them are gifts for Carol, some have fan letters, you’ll take what you have, and use the leftovers from the cake decorations to camouflage the thing. You built a makeshift bed for Vivi, you can build a tiny fortress to hide beneath the cake.
“Reservation is complete! I didn’t hear a word of what Johnny said, but I’m sure it’s a sound plan.” Emily exclaims without being able to hide her excitement.
“<span class="mu-i">It’s the dumbest thing I've ever heard in my life.</span>” Carol deadpans somehow.
“You haven’t heard your own lyrics?” Vortexia didn’t waste the chance and went there.
“<span class="mu-i">You know I can pull your hair from in here...?</span>” Despite everything, Carol will get petty.
“It’s better for everyone to follow a plan than having no plan at all.” Emily backs you up. “<span class="mu-i">Can we get it underway please?</span>” Oh no, Emily is having her own fidgeting! You all nod.
You somehow managed to do a semi decent job of making a cylindrical cardboard base for the cake to stand on. It’s decorated nicely enough! It looks more like it belongs to the presentation of the dessert than part of it. And you made this all on your own, The girls couldn’t do much in their condition, you’re glad you didn’t eat as much cake, but you can feel the heat rising as time passes.
Now, you all went inside the little compartment, it’s like you all are trying to pull off a magic trick. You were sure you made the thing have enough space for everyone to be somewhat comfortable, but everyone is all over the place, and that place is you.
