crau3 pc: yoru

[squirt]

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intro ; saturday

[squirt]

[ he's over in congratulations, looking through the food stock in the back. hi. ]

[nostradamus]

[watches him do this.]

Boy, have you found anything good?

[squirt]

I'm 18.

[ why do you keep calling him boy!!! still, he shows her some fish he's found, wrapped in paper. not poisoned. yay. ]

Are you not really 18 too, or just weird...

w0 monday

[squirt]

[ chilling at like... the xpress. grabbing some pens and sunscreen and the like. ]

...It's really like we're waiting for a flight.

[nostradamus]

... Yes. Supposedly, we'll be allowed to go elsewhere at some point.

[squirt]

[ travel... he is not so excited about australia this time. ]

Where do you want to go?

w1 mon

[squirt]

[ boys night, continued! but we're woke so this means they can go to the spa and it's still boy's night. he looks over all the beauty supplies without much interest, though their silly missions give him an excuse to ask, ]

Do you know how to do your nails, Yoru-san?

[ the way i'm constantly forgetting suffixes ]

[nostradamus]

[this is such a funny thing to ask because

she looks down at her hands.]

... If you were planning to teach me how, don't bother. I don't have fingernails.

[squirt]

[ peers also???? my god

curiously, ]

I thought they were gloves.

week two, monday.

[nostradamus]

[welcome to the sports bar! yoru is watching the olympics(?).

she looks at the haru next to her.

looks at the haru on the screen.

looks at the haru next to her and raises her eyebrows.]

What the hell was that?

[squirt]

[ watching the olympics(?) also, haunted. ]

That baton...

[ the way it's one of the incentive items now. ]

We had to do a bunch of sports, but it was like the competitions were designed by people who'd never watched the Olympics.

[nostradamus]

[the baton continues to haunt him even into mini-event.]

I can see that. Where did the tear gas even come from...?

w5 tues

[squirt]

[ they saw each other plenty in the lounge yesterday but he'll come hang out with her. before or during their curse whatever works. they're not even really in love. god. ]

...Yoru-san?

[ or is it asa ]

[nostradamus]

[IN TEARS. i guess they can be cursed while we decide where to inflict this upon other people. holds her hand out to him expectantly because surely, the horse and graveyard are watching.]

Yes?

[it's yoru... but he can ask for asa if he wanted to talk to her, too.]

[squirt]

[ YES... HE HOLDS HER HAND... FOR THE GREATER GOOD. ]

I'm surprised you're going along with this.

[ they are so cursed they have no choice ]

week six, monday.

[nostradamus]

[WELL. SILENTLY STARES AT HIM WITH TEEN GIRL EYES FULL OF JUDGEMENT AFTER THAT TOWN HALL.

there are two little thought bubbles popping out of her head, and they both read: He ate crayons...]

[squirt]

[ well he has definitely coughed up a ton of wax after town hall so they can hang out back in the lounge or something. watches the thought bubbles. ]

...It's kind of scary when you both agree.

[nostradamus]

If it scares you so much, then don't be an idiot where we can see you.

w6 thurs

[squirt]

[ okay at some point he'll also check in on her without the whole lounge being there. hello. ]

You shouldn't have just walked off... [ Is everything okay? ]

[nostradamus]

You were all being too loud.

[she is just lounging on one of their beautiful tiki couches and eviscerating a whole box of snacks, tbh.]

[squirt]

[ he's truly expecting the snacks already... though he'll take a look at that and sigh to go prep real food. ]

Nothing ever seems to faze you. [ besides getting annoyed or angry ]

week seven, monday.

[nostradamus]

[HAPPY ENDGAME WEEK... lemme know if you want to play with any of the effects like memshare and whatnot.

anyway, she is staring at their lack of pillows. okay.]

... Who do I kill for this?

[squirt]

[ memshare yes though i force you to go first because it's free

holding his healing stab wound. ]

I think we can learn to stop jumping to murder first.

w7 sat

[squirt]

[ dare we venture into the meow lounge?

it's actually just clean and fine. he is cooking dinner, because this is habit now after "trial." ]

We're done.

[ we're done... ]

[nostradamus]

At last. The horse is lucky that it agreed to go peacefully.