hollyheights Mailbox

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House: 1478


Application | Activity | HMD


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➜ A receipt for $2000
➜ A small but empty book with Landlord's Notes inscribed on the front.
➜ Another special regain pass (though this one only gives restricted regains; no non-humanoid parts and etc.)
➜ Depending on your own personal taste, a luxury cologne or perfume set.
➜ A special food pass. This means that all food purchases from the date of retrieval to December 31st will be free of charge. This excludes personally owned restaurants and only includes grocery and food shops that are not player owned.

(from here)
➜ Another regain pass, courtesy of Fukawa

(from here)
➜ Island 1 prize: $1100, a $500 food card

(from here)
➜ Male gift, ending in vowel. AKA More cologne.

(from here)
➜ Police file on the serial killings of Genocider Syo

(from here)
➜ Team Purple prize: invitation, photo, and $500

Comments

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[temperm]

Of course he's litterbox trained! [Fear not, Togami, Gau fears the idea of Cat Pee Smell as much as you do.]

I already bought the supplies two days ago. I'm glad you didn't notice them!

[Because he'd hidden them pretty well away in the back corner of his closet, so at least Togami was staying true to his word that he didn't care enough to snoop.]

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[At least they have a dislike of cat pee smell in common. And nope, you have discovered a new fact about Togami: if he doesn't actually give a shit and thinks something is boring, he's not going to bother looking into it or doing anything about it. Gau's room is the height of boredom for him, so he hasn't touched it.]

...If it so much as comes near my belongings, I'm tossing it in the zoo. [and he doesn't mean as an exhibit, ha... ha...]

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[temperm]

Don't worry, I don't want him anywhere near you either! I don't want to know what you'd do to him!

[He frowns further.]

You're not allowed to feed him either! [He wouldn't put it below Togami to poison the poor thing.]

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I'd sooner let it starve. [at least he's... honest. It's not his cat, he wouldn't feed it anyway. And that would really be a waste of good poison, you know. Not that he has a use for that here, that is.]