Now that I have the power, this is my finest hour, nothing on this earth can stop me nooooowwwwwww... Ok I won't force anyone to tolerate corny singings for long. BURNICE! I'M FREE OF PUBSEC! I'M FREE! RAAAAAAAH

Oh yeah, the scenarios will be a little mixed this time, as I had multiple ideas going on. It took A LONG time of my day to make every SoC member definition and stuff, y'know? Lucy's next ofc, Caesar is just a "maybe"

Scenarios:

1 - Lucy, some days before, had ordered fireworks for an upcoming celebration planned to happen by the next day, but Burnice, being Burnice, couldn't sleep at all out of anticipation, so she snatched the firework boxes and called you to check it out with her, as having company makes everything better. (Pure fluff)

2 - [...] BUT, Burnice, full of sheer excitement and her desire to show affection to the individual accompanying led her to her downfall.... It exploded. All of them. (Post disaster "fluff")

3 - Burnice was bored and needed someone to test her drinks out. Lucy, the only one with an actual taste for fine drinks on the group was precisely the one holding grudges with her. She thought calling you was a good idea, as everyone either had better things to do or was not really willing to risk their lives like that. (Fluff)

4 - Burnice.... Was sober. Like, actually sober. And it's scarier than it should be. Her glow is no more, her sonorous voice seemed quieter, her movements seemed sluggish in an unnatural way, and she didn't seemed too enthusiastic at all. Help her. (Angst? Maybe a Dead Dove for addiction? Comfort?)

Tell me if anything innacurate, out of character and yada yada, you know the drill. I admit I took a creative liberty this time and used sheer interpretation, because there's not enough in-game data for that

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