Everyone passed! That's great! But Wei Wuxian is gone and you keep getting a weird feeling. Maybe it's the adrenaline that's dying down. Maybe you saw something strange because you're tired? It'll all be uncovered on Sunday. Why not take a breather for now? If you're injured, ask Florence for some medical aid. (can be handwaved) It's around 10 PM when you're released.
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huh.
eventually, shizuku wanders down to the common room, her kettle and a nice mint tea in hand. she's mostly content to sit there and vibe, but if a friend comes over? it's cuddle time. )
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He told himself he'd just go to sleep after his shower, too, but he finds after a good half hour of trying that he can't sleep. So now here he is, sitting on the edge of the bed, in a half-zipped hoodie and shorts, waiting for her to come back.
His head snaps up when Shizuku returns, and he smiles.]
Hey.
[And because he's a gentleman and her hands are mostly full, he gets up to shut the door for her as well. Only... when he does, he also gently crooks a hand around her elbow and eases her back against said door.]
I was waiting for you.
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well. she'll need to figure out something else to do with the things in her hands, given that the desks are across the room and all.
shizuku looks up at madara almost bashfully, but she's not complaining, necessarily. (that smile says otherwise anyways.) )
I thought you'd want some rest. Sorry for keeping you waiting, Madara.
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also accepting wildcards ]
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...Mildly concerning.
Fai sits down right next to him, a bag of chips in hand. ]
Hey.
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[ He says after swallowing all the food in his mouth and looking up at Fai. ]
How are you holding up?
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dorm halls
Seeing Hien is enough to have him tugging the sleeves of his sweater over his hands, and he looks wary for a moment.]
You look like hell.
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[ That's the first thing that comes out of his mouth and he tries to snap out of it. Owen is right and maybe Hien doesn't look so smug or on top of things right now, but he doesn't seem to care to show this sort of vulnerability to Owen. ]
Are you gonna unhell me, then?
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cafeteria
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You hungry? I can make something for you.
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You know, if you fall asleep in strange places, it's only natural you'd have strange dreams.
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[ Hien groggily sits up and yawns. ]
I didn't dream about anything. I don't remember seeing spice man after we got out of that... carnival thing.
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I didn't see this notif I'm sorryyyyrjdnd
fksldfjs ʕ♡˙ᴥ˙♡ʔ
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halls
Which he promptly drapes over Hien's shoulders without much of a warning, because, hey, it's fresh from the dryer, it's warm and, like, double cozy.]
Hey, you made it out alright~
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[ Does this look okay to Cater. ]
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After going to his room to change into clothes that are a bit more comfortable, he's in the common room. His usual notebook and pen are close by, but for once, he's not writing. Rather, it looks like he's deep in thought. Sometimes, he catches a note or two of a song that sounds familiar, but it fades before Gentaro can be sure.
He has a cup of tea within reach, too, but he hasn't taken even a sip. At this rate, it'll be stone cold before he drinks it... ]
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He enters, and takes a seat.]
Hey. Rough night?
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Ichiro... you good?
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You seem distracted.
[Owen approaches! But he doesn't sit by Gentaro, instead choosing to sit at the harpsichord he's left in the common room.]
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haki i'm sorry you're getting this in your inbox
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Only this time, the mood is completely different. ]
How are you doing, Gentaro?
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Penny for your thoughts?
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one might find him hanging around in the common room reading. comics count, okay??? that, or napping because that is equally likely. it's not like there's anything wrong with his room, it's just a bad habit! feel free to wake him up though. ]
I FINALLY GET TO USE THIS ICON
Oh, sorry! Sorry...
EXCELLENT
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common room
What are you reading, Ryouma-san?
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It was unpleasant, and not the sort of unpleasant Owen likes when it's turned on him.
He stops by the dorms, grabbing the sweater he hasn't worn yet and pulling it on, seeming exceedingly concerned with making sure the sleeves cover his wrists. He also wanders up to the common area, where he sits at the harpsichord and looks vaguely annoyed while he plays something slowly.
Eventually he curls up on one of the couches, looking between his reclaimed suitcase and his bag. He'll just nap right here. It's fine. He stashed cookies in his free bag, so he's just going to be nibbling on those.]
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Madara is fleeing the scene.]
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