And she's back, carrying an armful of logs she chopped into the ideal size for a fireplace. She enters the cube and places the wood in the fireplace there for now before exiting it.
"Got some wood, it should be enough for a day. We have everything we need in terms of necessities. I assume there are enough tents for everyone else?"
She does a quick check of her bag contents and is glad to have found a sleeping bag. The bag closes on its own. That will be enough for now. Though if she's desperate... she can use the moving green flames as a floating hammock- No no no bad idea. Sure earth is not flammable but... still a bad idea.
"What's so funny about shuttlecock?" (canned laughter)
"Oh come on, I wanted to set off the machine first! I'm not gonna tell you what a shuttlecock (canned laughter intensifies) is now."
Edited by K-Fuzzy-A on Sep 20th 2021 at 2:00:57 PM
Well I guess I'm back."Knife, I don't think PETA would be happy with your version of badminton."
(A caption flashes on-screen saying "...even though PETA are a bunch of hypocrites!")
"Anyway, badminton is good, clean, advertiser-safe fun. You just fling this shuttlecock around with your racket-"
(Cue uproarious canned laughter.)
"What's so smegging funny about shuttlecock?!"
She joins the others and shrugs.
"I have no idea. Just go with it. As for me... I'm going to find a way to store the fish on the roof of the hut."
That means just picking up fish with the flat side of her axe and throwing it onto the roof of the hut. It is exactly what she means. And how are the fish flying so far? It's more like throwing a bunch of fish at a time repeatedly until some fish land on the roof.
Robin is now holding a stick over the fire.
... Oh right the stick has several fish impaled on it, grabbed from the pile.
The air is filled with the delicious scent of grilled fish.
Speak for yourself, narrator Sylvi.
I am speaking for myself
Fuzzy aggressively covers Peppy's ears to prevent him from listening while he himself tries not to laugh.
"YOU ARE MY SUNSHINE, MY ONLY SUNSHINE, YOU MAKE ME HAPPY, WHEN SKIES ARE-"
Well I guess I'm back.Robin grabs a fish off the stick and waves it under Sylvi's nose.
Which looks very interesting, considering the circumstances.
"Tasty fishys, Sylvi! Don't you wanna wake up and nom them?"
Suddenly I'm... still rotating Fallen London in my mind even though I've stopped actively playing it."... furious players use cuddleshock," Sylvi mumbles.
"Oh, good, it's back!" Robin shoves some fish in Sylvi's mouth. Which, again, looks rather unusual. "npolmh. phlbnkr fkjfs," he attempts to say to his brain sibling, seemingly unaware that he is muffled by a mouthful of fish.
Suddenly I'm... still rotating Fallen London in my mind even though I've stopped actively playing it."Did you hear any of that?"
"No"
"Prove it."
"Well, in truth, a sh-"
Peppy is cut off by Fuzzy slapping him on the face several times,
"STOP IT! YOU ARE ELIMINATING THE FUNNY!"
Well I guess I'm back."Thankfully, most people would call the shuttlecock-"
(Cue canned laughter)
"...a birdie."
"No, this is what they call a birdie from what I learned about culture."
(Robin then flips the camera off while smiling.)
"ROBIN, NO!"
(Chey quickly moves Robin out of the frame.)
"HEY AFTER! THINK FAST!"
Knife grabs a makeshift racket, and hits the seagull at full speed towards After. A little notification on the screen appears reading "No real animals hurt in the making of this episode. Only clone animals."
and the public won't dwell on my transmission cause it wasn't televised.

"Here, let me try."
"Shuttlecock -" *canned laughter* "- shuttlecock -" *canned laughter* "- shuttlecock -" *canned laughter* "- shuttlecock -" *canned laughter* "- shuttlecock -" *canned laughter* "- shuttlecock -" *canned laughter* "- shuttlecock -" *canned laughter* "- shuttlecock -" *canned laughter* "- shuttlecock." *canned laughter*
"Yep, that's it."
Data is imaginary. This burrito is real.