w6 afterparty

[partymagician]

Now that they have all weathered that storm, it's time to do some recuperating! After storing some of the fruit (likely with Shizuku's help), Fai has decided to cut all of it up and lay it out in a neat little array on a table in the cafeteria. He liked the coffee and tea station last week, so he decides to set another one up for this week too. Fai has also set out some bread, butter, and a toaster—hopefully there's an outlet nearby—for people to make themselves some toast! They could all use a nice little (late) breakfast after all of that.

And if anyone wants to bring some of that crab and fish they caught? Well, the more the merrier!

Then, Fai sends out a quick text for everyone to come enjoy some fruit and coffee in the cafeteria.

Comments

[magicam]

[It's... actually surprising that "M'lady Shizuku" didn't come first, to the point where he sits up to look at Idia properly, see if he's feeling okay (through the sunburn).

But, nope, still Idia.]

Yeah, we were getting fruit, and then there was that spooky void coming for us, but before we really had to deal with that, the mudslide came and we ran for it...!

[Sigh!!]

You had to deal with those big scary crabs, though, right?

[ignihidden]

[Idia's shoulders jump in a little "eep" at the dead-on-the-bed Cater actually pushing himself back up. Wh- what. What did he do.]

... um, well. If the EXP were divided by the number of times we hit the enemy...

[He counts a bit on his fingers.]

M'lord Fai did 95% of it.

[He hung back by where he was putting up the water systems and cheered him on. Some might call it "hiding."]

[magicam]

[He acted like he was more important in the Idol-otaku's head than an actual Idol! It was weird! And would probably make him blush if his cheeks weren't already sunburnt!

...So. Zombie instead.]

Well, that's like... Not that surprising, but it had to have been way scary, too, right?

[Even if Idia was hiding. Technically.]

[ignihidden]

[If Idia were questioned he might shove his foot directly into his mouth and say something like: w- well, we're pain-linked, so-!]

... y- yeah, I mean, if I tried to do anything I probably would have, l-like, tripped and made things more dangerous.

[the best thing he could have done was stay out of the way]

B- But a crab can be distracted by another person... a mudslide...

[magicam]

[How could Idia shove his foot in there if Cater's foot made it there first? (Threatening.)]

Uwa... and if you tripped, then Cay might have tripped, too... Scary...

[So it was definitely for the best that things worked out the way they did, yep.]

[ignihidden]

[Oh, god, right! The lack of direct pain didn't even make him realize that they could have had a double-painality there. Cater's panic must have gotten wrapped up with his own.]

... we did what we needed to...

[Which is what they said last week, too.]

... are we keeping the same sides?

[of the new bed-squared]

[magicam]

[...Pretty telling that they can't even really register each other's panic as separate from their own anymore. That's... fine. Probably. Nothing to worry about there.]

Right...!

[...Last week was different. Or something.]

Eeh... sure...? Though we'll probably both end up on one side, right...? At least now we won't have legs hanging off...

[ignihidden]

[When Idia feels a new, sudden sensation of panic he just assumes someone is talking about him. It's taken a while to even suggest to himself that it could be Cater panicking unless they're separated and he's specifically trying to keep a metaphorical ear out for any of Cater's pain in his heart.]

... I guess, yeah...

[does this look like a man who's ever shared a bed]

[(with anyone but ortho when he was eight)]

... M'lady Shizuku said... aloe was good for sunburn... did the stuff you used have aloe in it?...

[meandering over to check things in the bathroom, one more afflication then passing out time]