[Joey spends a chunk of the middle of the day attending the funeral and another bit with that luigi board game, but aside from that...]
[Earlier in the morning, she can be found at Touch of Fitnesse, practicing a dance routine and generally trying to work her stress from yesterday out with exercise. It's not really working, but it sure is getting her blood flowing.]
[After the funeral, if she can find a partner to tag along with, she'll explore the new 3E in general, a bit disappointed that it's just more shops, and not any she's particularly interested in. Maybe Mystery Maze Mania, but she's definitely not going into the obvious deathtrap without a partner.]
[Finally, in the evening, Joey can be found in the Food Court, staring intently at a Mr. Mew doll she bought on Monday.]
Okay...I'm "the Impossible", huh? Going to just...Frankenstein myself up a cat here. Well, you weren't alive in the first place, so it's more...Pygmalion-ing myself up a cat?
[She sighs, and carefully sets her phone up against a cup so it can record the proceedings. There's no way in heck her babysitter would ever forgive her for not recording an experiment like this.]
Here goes nothing.
[She holds the doll, closes her eyes, and imagines it coming to life. You can do anything with enough Imagination...]
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[Earlier in the morning, she can be found at Touch of Fitnesse, practicing a dance routine and generally trying to work her stress from yesterday out with exercise. It's not really working, but it sure is getting her blood flowing.]
[After the funeral, if she can find a partner to tag along with, she'll explore the new 3E in general, a bit disappointed that it's just more shops, and not any she's particularly interested in. Maybe Mystery Maze Mania, but she's definitely not going into the obvious deathtrap without a partner.]
[Finally, in the evening, Joey can be found in the Food Court, staring intently at a Mr. Mew doll she bought on Monday.]
Okay...I'm "the Impossible", huh? Going to just...Frankenstein myself up a cat here. Well, you weren't alive in the first place, so it's more...Pygmalion-ing myself up a cat?
[She sighs, and carefully sets her phone up against a cup so it can record the proceedings. There's no way in heck her babysitter would ever forgive her for not recording an experiment like this.]
Here goes nothing.
[She holds the doll, closes her eyes, and imagines it coming to life. You can do anything with enough Imagination...]