This area serves as the primary storage facility for larger necessities, accessible solely through the front entrance located on the ground level. It's commonly, and jokingly, often referred to as "Lotta's Basement," and is designated as such for its function as a repository for the stored buses, reflecting Lotta's commitment to their maintenance and upkeep. That being said, a couple of ruined vehicles lie at the back of the basement despite the fact they're beyond repair. What's it for? Man, who knows. In fact, Lottie, just throw them away already! Didn't I already say I'm sorry? Why do I have to keep cleaning them when they're already trash! What do you mean punishment? That was Abbi's fault. Why am I the one cleaning when she's the one who broke the window with her high heels? Ugh, stupid vehicles! Throw it, just throw it!
The backyard serves as a multifunctional space, primarily utilized for weapons practice and Abbi's experimental endeavors that entail a higher risk of volatility. Its outdoor setting mitigates the potential for internal damage within the building, providing a controlled environment for Abbi's innovative explorations and ensuring the safety of the trio's living quarters. Btw, btw, did you know that you can permanently kill the grass from growing on the soil by using the fresh blood of an infantile Spider Lily, the sludge of a jumping Mucosa Utricularia, and a couple centiliters of Vawthorne Bats venom? The results aren't dangerous to humans but it certainly does the job of dissolving the growing dead grass even at it's growing stage, thus lessening the need for constant clean-up! But if we do want to make it harmful to human beings then---
An abandoned lobby and full of rubble. It's difficult to navigate around here to get to the succeeding floors if you’re not taught how. That said, there are several ways to move on to the next floors that are all filled with booby traps made by yours truly, the...
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Abbi.
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What do you mean I have to do it again? Am I supposed to read all of that? I'm not doing that.
...You're serious. Tch. Fine. There are several ways to move on to the next floors that are all filled with booby traps made by yours truly, the... The--best, most fashionable, and smartest friend I have in the whole wide world, Abbi. Happy? You're nodding. How awful.
This is where the people who don’t stick around too long stay, mostly treating the place as a roof over their heads before they go back out hunting. In return for the roof over their heads, they may also serve as a vanguard for the building. Not gonna lie though, some of y'all should really learn how to stop leaving your shit everywhere--the place is filled with rooms, it shouldn't be too hard to pick one and stick to it, right? But nope! One time, someone took home the corpse of some fuckin two-meter tall Aloe barbadensis miller and left it there, no context whatsoever. It bled through the floor LOL. Well, not that it's my problem; I left right after, HAHA! Lottie was pissed, I think she's still hunting the fuckass who left it. Princess enjoyed extracting the snot of that thing though, so that's one good thing I guess.
...Hm? Does the fact people leave their shit anywhere annoy me since I mentioned it? Nah. In fact, be my guest! Just because I mentioned it doesn't mean I hate it. ...Oh, these glasses? You like them? I know, it's hella pretty. Hm? It looks eerily a lot like the ones you lost five months ago? Oh my, sucks for you. I picked this up at the Atelier ages ago, it's not yours. Why are you looking at me like that, don't you believe me? Why would I ever lie to you?
The classroom walls’ here got broken down for unknown reasons, thus becoming a wide open space. After a bit of clean-up, it turned to a communal area that has a training area filled with equipment you’d find in a gym, an area to spar, a mini playground, a lounge and a dining area. There is also a cleaned-up boardroom for meetings and planning. It's a little banged-up, and if you jump too hard at a certain spot, you might fall through the floor--but other than that, it's a good open space for whatever big gathering a group might have! After the thing on the second floor though, Lotta is a LOT more strict on who to let into this floor~ But mhm, personally, I'm not complaining. Some of you leave a loot of interesting things, it's so exciting! If you need some help sneaking some things in, just call me up okie~~ All you have to give me back is that pretty designer bag at this abandoned mall I found the other day! Don't worry, it's not dangerous for me at all~~ Oh, for you? Of course, it will be, silly! I'm not fighting that creature in front of it, you'll have to do it for me~~~
This is where other weapons are hidden for safe keeping. It's usually inaccessible, however, not for the reason that the weapons are highly precious and should be kept away from others, but because Ise, who holds the key for access, first chooses to mess around when you ask for her help, and would only help when she feels satisfactorily amused with the requestor. One may also use the open area of this floor however to clean or create their weapons and test them safely. For more dangerous and extravagant items, it should be tested out in the yard. All of these should be obvious without me saying it, but apparently, some of you act like children and need to be told directly. All borrowed weapons must be kept clean after use. Do not even bother stealing, I will know who you are. If you lost a weapon, go find it. If you can't, surrender yourself to the Liberation. It'll be safer for you to stay there than to remain here.
This floor is where those who plan to stay in the building for longer amounts of time stay. The trio also positioned the kids to be in this area for more protection (and other reasons). Abbi’s Lab is also on this floor. By the way, the corpse on the second floor was pretty funny, but to the person who left that gigantic water plant--Heliconia caribaea, I know. Shut your nerd-ass up, Abbi, I'm talking--at the middle of the living room? Say your fucking prayers. The whole place smelled disgusting for weeks, what's wrong with you? Oh, I know who you are. You didn't even bother cleaning it. It was a bloody fuck, obviously a recent kill, and you're the only dumbass who leaves fresh corpses around like it's a fucking gift. Are you a cat? Is this your version of a dead bird? A Type 2 pollinator with its wax tentacles still waving around in its' death? Stop leaving stupid shit everywhere, I said I don't want it! Try it again and I'll feed you to the weeds. Fucking shark teeth.
This floor is RESTRICTED to everyone but the trio. Here, Abbi, Ise and Lotta stay--but yeah, sometimes a certain green haired doggy makes its way up here and—
Let’s not act like you don’t bring Danni up here all the time.
But Lottie likes to lock her room a lot so I have to use creative ways to get in to refill her closet. It gets really difficult! I once had to scale the building just to get in, I almost died!
You… you what!? Don’t go in my room!
How else am I supposed to get you to wear something other than those cargo pants! Come on Lotta, it’s xxx4, get with the times! Flare yoga pants will look so good on you—
Come into my room again and the only wardrobe you’ll have to worry about is your own.
Yeah. Ohhkay~ sure you say that but don’t pretend you didn’t wear and ENJOY those pink silk pajamas last night.
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Lottie..? LOTTA WAIT COME BACK DON'T TOUCH MY—!