[ he's working his shift at the tavern in a maid outfit, except that he's wearing his normal clothes. he's looking at the tabletop with a washcloth like ????? ]
What the fuck! [ WHAT THE FUCK!!!!!!!! THREE BODIES ] Wasn't that guy here with us yesterday?
Yes, I think we can probably rule out the tavern sanctuary theory. [the mood is truly so awful, though, this was a rough one.] I'm sorry this had to be your first night here. This is awful even by our standards.
[ these people were basically strangers but it's still a shock? everyone went on a rampage right when i showed up ]
...Yeah. I mean... that Yves guy was even nice to me, and I just showed up. [ a sullen pause. then more animatedly, ] Saber thought my name was Harold! But they seemed... okay!
Yves is always very sweet to everyone. And Saber is very... unique and entertaining. [they are such a gremlin there's no way to explain in such a short time.]
But we know where they are now. They're with other lost souls, recovering.
[ he had one pc with saber and it was truly enough to get the gist ]
Yeah, I heard—healing up in some other part of heaven, right?
[ it's the reason he's not FLIPPING TABLES but he's still looking agitated, tapping his foot idly, rambling with excess energy. ]
In the rest of Heaven, you always come back. It still sucks to die, but you just gotta heal up and—you don't sit there wondering, you know? Whether they're fine, or how their recovery is. It's usually dumb accident, too. You don't get three people just up and getting murdered. It's fucked.
[well, sometime after he was stabbed and maybe after his crush on maomao wears off? maybe let's meet in the cat cafe unless you will tell me he hates cats?]
And that's what Mondays and Tuesdays are usually like in our happy little paradise.
[ he does not hate cats but he doesn't really know how to interact with them, so he's doing that thing where he's sitting at a table and they bother him specifically because he seems uncomfortable.
[a smile, but there's also a thought. What bad luck do I have, to go on one of these twice.]</small.
I'm alright. It's my second one, and they are becoming predictable.
w5 - friday
What the fuck! [ WHAT THE FUCK!!!!!!!! THREE BODIES ] Wasn't that guy here with us yesterday?
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Yes, I think we can probably rule out the tavern sanctuary theory. [the mood is truly so awful, though, this was a rough one.] I'm sorry this had to be your first night here. This is awful even by our standards.
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...Yeah. I mean... that Yves guy was even nice to me, and I just showed up. [ a sullen pause. then more animatedly, ] Saber thought my name was Harold! But they seemed... okay!
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But we know where they are now. They're with other lost souls, recovering.
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Yeah, I heard—healing up in some other part of heaven, right?
[ it's the reason he's not FLIPPING TABLES but he's still looking agitated, tapping his foot idly, rambling with excess energy. ]
In the rest of Heaven, you always come back. It still sucks to die, but you just gotta heal up and—you don't sit there wondering, you know? Whether they're fine, or how their recovery is. It's usually dumb accident, too. You don't get three people just up and getting murdered. It's fucked.
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week 6; monday
And that's what Mondays and Tuesdays are usually like in our happy little paradise.
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but it is better than being in LOVE. ]
Who did this to me!?
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[ he favors one side, but otherwise seems almost more bothered by the love thing than the stab thing. ]
Ugh... Thanks for stepping in, at least. I owe you one.
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[that's understandable, though.]
I had it happen to me early on, too. One of the briefer ones. I made such a fool of myself.
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w6 - thurs
Alive?
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Hello, Till. It has been a busy day for it, has it not?
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That's one way to put it.
[ he waves a little and comes to sit with her, tapping his foot and looking her over. ]
...You holding together okay?
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Y'know, that's the one conversation I had with Saber before they died. How unlucky they were to end up on two of these.
[ and then francy passed the curse on ]
I dunno if things like pain are things that get easier when it's predictable...
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w7 mon
Hey, Shadowheart—can you really heal people now?
[ he risks a slight tease... but also please his stab wound. ]
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[oh gosh, your stab wound. yes she will just reach out and touch his arm and some glow of blueish green light. it can just be healed up!]
There you are!
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Wow, that really worked... thanks! [ touching where his wound was like, woah, ] Were you looking for me?
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I was... [not looking for him.] Looking around for anyone with information about our new locations.
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Oh—Wisadel and I looked around that Twin Peaks place, but I dunno that there was anything important.
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w7 sat
he'll tilt his head up in greeting though. ] ...Hey.
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How are you feeling?
[he's in such a different position than the rest of them, but he still fought just as hard for it.]
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[ his personal stakes were much lower today, at least. ]
I should be asking you that. How's redemption going for you?
[ everyone and their depression mines today... it's time for a check-in. ]
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...Yeah, I don't either. I mean, there's Chipper...
[ his tone of voice makes it clear that he is very aware they're not going to see each other for the rest of their lives. ]
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