Nemurune: back when i was on the cat team, we had a bunch in the dorm Nemurune: not because we were ON the cat team, a lot of us just like cats Nemurune: can confirm we spent a lot of time slacking off under a pile of kittens w/ disney movies in the background Nemurune: heading over to you now, be there in a min!
[He's half laying on his bed, legs hanging off the side but he raises one hand with a wave. Only thing different now is a second door to one side that's closed currently.]
[ ... Comes over to perch on the edge of the bed. Her eyes are just the slightest bit red-rimmed, to say nothing of the ever-present dark circles under them. ]
First things first. [ She pulls her messenger bag into her lap to dig into it, and soon produces a silk pouch of chocolates! There's are sixteen in total, foil-wrapped, sans any status effects. ] No jam is complete without chocolate.
[When she comes to sit, he sits up to look at her - and yeah he sees that. Only his business if she makes it his business but he'll worry all the same.
[ Sometimes Snek happens A Lot and then your girlfriend disappears and you really really really wanted to give her a hug and now you don't know when you'll see her again and it cracks a hole in your dam and
weh and whew, my friends ]
[ She doesn't comment on it, though, just setting the pouch down. This one's quilted! And it's got cute fish embroidered on it. ]
Yup. They're a li'l melty, but they're still good. I have gotta figure out some kind of freezer situation so I can make ice cream, though. [ Maybe if she can find one of those manual ice cream makers in the kitchen ruin, she could just ask Jon to hug it for a while ...? ]
It'd be a one-off, and they'd be welcome to the ice cream. Any idea what flavor Hunter-kun might like best?
We're ... okay, though, I think. Everything's just been kinda - [ waggles hand ] You ever get that feeling where you wanna bop life over the head with a newspaper and tell it to calm down? Like that.
We really need that teen party. [ what better way to destress? ... or something along those lines. normalcy, please. ] How've you been holding up, though? And Snail?
We REALLY do! [Just throwing his hands up and falling back onto the bed again.]
We'll find a way to make that happen. The loser party was great, but not the same as a teen party. Man, before you showed up it was like. Me, Don, Hunter, and Nanako. Everyone else was way old.
[ That is so UTTERLY bizarre to Korone; she may not remember much at all about the other places she's been trapped in, but the adult to teen ratio definitely skewed in the other direction. ]
And now we've got… let's see, there's the four of you, obviously, and Nanako-san … Ruby-chan, Elliot-kun, and me on Sparrow — Vil-san, and - Ruggie-san, right, on your team? I haven't met him myself, but Ruby-chan's talked about him.
…
… I really need to get out more if I can only name this many people. Yikes.
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Nemurune: honestly? mostly just
Nemurune: hugs & therapy. the usual.
Nemurune: maybe a cat
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primetime 👑: man if this place had cats
primetime 👑: p sure most folks here would never get anything done
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Nemurune: not because we were ON the cat team, a lot of us just like cats
Nemurune: can confirm we spent a lot of time slacking off under a pile of kittens w/ disney movies in the background
Nemurune: heading over to you now, be there in a min!
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primetime 👑: windows open
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[ FLAP FLAP there's an incoming pigeon, wings fully fledged once more, way ridiculously overdressed for the weather and carrying a messenger bag ]
Hey!
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Yo! Welcome back to Casa de Leo.
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[ She considers ... ]
[ ... Comes over to perch on the edge of the bed. Her eyes are just the slightest bit red-rimmed, to say nothing of the ever-present dark circles under them. ]
First things first. [ She pulls her messenger bag into her lap to dig into it, and soon produces a silk pouch of chocolates! There's are sixteen in total, foil-wrapped, sans any status effects. ] No jam is complete without chocolate.
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And then she brings that out.]
AND she brings gifts? You spoil me.
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weh and whew, my friends ]
[ She doesn't comment on it, though, just setting the pouch down. This one's quilted! And it's got cute fish embroidered on it. ]
Yup. They're a li'l melty, but they're still good. I have gotta figure out some kind of freezer situation so I can make ice cream, though. [ Maybe if she can find one of those manual ice cream makers in the kitchen ruin, she could just ask Jon to hug it for a while ...? ]
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Mouse has like a cold storage that's kind of like a freezer.
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[ She'll steal one of those chocolates, though. A true fiend. ]
Maybe I'll ask Hunter-kun if they'd mind me borrowing some space in it. This heat is killing me.
[ Back into her messenger bag she goes, pulling out her sketchpad, pencil case, fabric swatches ... ]
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[Just flops back onto the bed while she does that.]
You guys do okay?
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It'd be a one-off, and they'd be welcome to the ice cream. Any idea what flavor Hunter-kun might like best?
We're ... okay, though, I think. Everything's just been kinda - [ waggles hand ] You ever get that feeling where you wanna bop life over the head with a newspaper and tell it to calm down? Like that.
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And I dunno if Hunter's had ice cream so maybe something simple. There's chocolate syrup or powder or something you could use in Sharkbucks, right?
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The syrup ... yeah, that might work.
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We'll find a way to make that happen. The loser party was great, but not the same as a teen party. Man, before you showed up it was like. Me, Don, Hunter, and Nanako. Everyone else was way old.
...But yeah, we're fine. Holding it together.
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And now we've got… let's see, there's the four of you, obviously, and Nanako-san … Ruby-chan, Elliot-kun, and me on Sparrow — Vil-san, and - Ruggie-san, right, on your team? I haven't met him myself, but Ruby-chan's talked about him.
…
… I really need to get out more if I can only name this many people. Yikes.
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...Really miss Eve. She counted, one hundo percent.
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I say, as a kind-of-sort-of-ish-I-guess-technically nineteen year old, myself. [ A breath of a laugh. ] ... I miss her too.
She's -
She's really, really special. I was gonna teach her Mario Kart.
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I get the feeling if she got the hang of it, she'd kick our butts.
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And she'll be a terror at Smash Bros. I guess I wouldn't mind losing my crown to her.