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W0 Sunday before the party

[refractures]

[ The air is nice and crispy at the park and Seodore is here tossing some chex mix to a squirrel. It scarfs it down immediately and decides to sit on his shoe.

...

This is his life now. ]

[sarkazm]

Hey, you know what happens when you feed little beasts like that, don't you?

[she's perched somewhere nearby, legs crossed, watching him.]

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What? That they'll come back for more? Great! I won't have to go looking for them, then.

[ ... Sure.

He tosses another chex mix pretzel at it. ]

[sarkazm]

For what, food?

[why. they're squirrels.]

[refractures]

To pass the time, of course! There's some sort of enlightenment about helping the wild to preserve itself... or something.

w1 thursday post-cyoa

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[ Yo. Seodore is not keen on looking for people nor socializing, so he's outside the studio's security booth and sitting on the ground. It's definitely not comfortable, but he doesn't care and wants to be alone.

However, RP won't allow that, so she will find him there. He's smoking like a chimney, so there's a LOT of cigarette smoke around him. ]

[sarkazm]

How's that working out?

[the smoking, probably. hi. she's here to bother him, perching on the hood of the car here.]

[refractures]

[ He's probably covered in bandages, courtesy of Astolfo. Tch. Should have just left him to die, but now he can't thanks to Welt. He lets out a lot of smoke in her direction as his response. The brand of cigarettes are definitely not from the pharmacy, but it's pretty unique. There's no smell, surprisingly. ]

[sarkazm]

Yeah, yeah, I figured. You're such a pain in the ass.

[the lack of scent to the smoke is so weird-- it's a smell she's used to, tobacco smoke or otherwise, so it just ends up feeling like there's something missing.]

[refractures]

And so are you.

[ A response! He breathes out more smoke. There are two empty packs of cigarettes, pharmacy brand, off to the side. Smoking is really his thing. His vibes are no longer rancid, but they're also not very chipper as usual either. ]

w1 saturday

[sarkazm]

[hi seodore it's your favorite!!

we're in the void here. she's just chilling somewhere, perched and kicking her feet idly while she looks over a piece of yellow fabric.]

[refractures]

[ She can probably smell him before she sees him with all the smoking that he does. He's not smoking the ones that don't smell right now. Also:



I thought this was so funny that I capped it. Unfortunately, Seodore does not share the joy. His emoshare is basically the void just like our setting. ]

What you got there?

[sarkazm]

One of the leftovers. Felt like hanging onto it for a little bit.

[help this cap

waves it slightly... it's just fabric.]

You run out of the other kind of smokes?

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[ gee wonder who this yellow fabric belongs to... looks up to see a man with yellow clothes ]

Never. But why hold onto it? It's just cloth.

[sarkazm]

Why not?

[look maybe i'm dumb and it Will turn out to have been majima's clothes bc i didn't specifically ask if it was patterned but also they didn't say it was...]

I guess you could say I see a little of the appeal in it all, now.

W2 monday

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[ Well, well, well. Look who's here. Seodore is just looking around and then spots W at the jacuzzi. He's not smoking for once, but he's also not dressed for the occasion either. He's still in his usual fit.

Someone dying inside the jacuzzi would be funny. ]

[sarkazm]

[she's here chilling! still hanging out in the jacuzzi, her tail idly dipping in and out of the water-- breaking the surface, falling again.

w isn't looking at him to see that he didn't actually say that aloud, not at first, so:]

Can you imagine? All of this timeloop and death shit, and then you just accidentally die in the spa! Embarrassing.

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[ .........

Embarrassing. He wasn't even genuine about it, and yet. Anyway, he spots the grenade launcher nearby. ]

Have you ever considered carrying something more compact...

[sarkazm]

Usually I do. This is the only one that came with me, that's all.

[what's a girl to do.]

[refractures]

[ What if he got the chemical bottles right now. But no, he grabs a bottle or champagne and pops it. The cork lands inside the jacuzzi, but he's still not going in.

Then he waits... he wants to see what W has in her head. ]

w2 tuesday

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[ We in Pharmahut now.

Seo is here, you know, just in case someone gets spit out into a random ass place and bleed or possibly die. Our medics are dead and this Just A Guy is here to compensate. That said, he probably should have expected to see W here, but he didn't. ]

My~ You're really rocking the hobo look.

[sarkazm]

I can pull anything off.

[it's unfortunate that she knows she looks good. not that she does right now, still battered and bandaged up, but you know.

at least the bandages are still in place; wherever there's staining visible, there's a little black along with the red. it was the same with her blood when he patched her up, a dark tint to it with occasional streaks.]

I thought that laying around here and having access to the pizza whenever I wanted would be a pretty sweet deal, you know? Too bad the thing's broken.

[it's not. w just doesn't read and therefore doesn't know WHY she's not getting pizza.]

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It's broken?

[ Seo goes to check it out. He can read at least... so he gets some pan pizza.

... ]

[sarkazm]

-hey, what the hell!

[WHY NOT HER.]

W2 saturday

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[ Now that W is out of her imaginary jail and Seo is in a better mood, they end up meeting again. He's smoking as usual. ]

How was jail time?