[it's sometime in the evening after the icebreaker party finally draws to a close that a certain Low-Preservation Ghostly Tree-kun finds himself meandering through the temple. he's familiarized himself with the only solid structure in these woods as much as he could, but hey! another look around could never hurt]
[a flash of pink catches his eye as he brushes past an arched entrance to one of the many temple rooms. once it registers, he pauses in his steps, before he backpedals to peer into said room, which is occupied by a lovely looking fruit tree and a somber looking idol]
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[a flash of pink catches his eye as he brushes past an arched entrance to one of the many temple rooms. once it registers, he pauses in his steps, before he backpedals to peer into said room, which is occupied by a lovely looking fruit tree and a somber looking idol]
[huh]
Kugayama-san?
[. . .]
Itching for an evening snack?