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Who: taisho, you, rabbit
Where: lobby to taisho
When: day 38, late morning to afternoon

Uuu~gh. . .

[ this taisho who hasn't been around since the drinking game is finally making his way through the lobby, looking pretty tired ]

Finally hooome. . . That trip was a nice breath of fresh air, but I'm so ready to go back to bed now. . .

[ looking down to his phone. he's mostly talking to himself as he wanders to the elevators ]

What did I miss? W-woah, where'd all these alerts come from!? I missed a lot, huh . . . ?

Maybe I should text someone on Taisho and ask. Hmm~

"Hey, I'm back~ They took me to go interview some nice old ladies~ What did I miss~?"

Aaaaand . . . send. . . !? What?? Who's this person? Did we get someone else?

. . . Come to think of it, there are a lot of new profiles here, huh!?

Ehhh!? "pep!pep!"!? Wait, just what happened while I was gone!?

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[HI, THERE'S A GUY DRESSED IN SOME PUNK OUTFIT COMING FROM THE DOORWAY AND STOPPING SHORT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE LIVINGROOM.

h-he's a little panicked. it's kind of obvious.

worst feeling: confirming newbie is a friend from home.]

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[he's currently sitting seiza at the low table, looking at stuff on his phone, the fox kigu hood back on... so when he glances up at boss, the ears go a little floppy]

Hello? Are you alright?

[..........................

oh.

shit.

he really didn't think this through.

he doesn't even... remember this guy, really, yet.]

--ah. No--I mean, yes?

[nailing it.]

You seem distressed. Please, have a seat. I am fairly certain I live here now, so I can invite you to do that.

[.... yeah. ok.

having a seat. near.]

Sorry... A and I were just here to visit Maki briefly...

What are you apologizing for?

Ah, no, just... it's hard... starting out in this place. I didn't want to put more pressure.

[why is A doing a better job at this than him. HE'S THE SOCIABLE ONE?]

[tilts his head (ears go flop)]

You do not need to worry about that. I am not overwhelmed just yet.

[... hands are clenching against his legs now. not looking at him.]

Yet.

[but takes a breath and releases it, looking up to him again.]

I go by Boss here, for the most part. But... you'll probably eventually remember me by the name Joker. That's... the only name I've remembered so far.

Boss, and Joker... I see. My name is Fox, or so I am told. Are you and I comrades?

... we're friends.

I don't remember much about it, but A's remembered some...

We are?

[:o!!]

Yeah. We are.

[he smiles]

That is wonderful. I did not expect to hear such a thing. Oh, by the way, one of my unitmates has offered to transfer points to me so that I may obtain a memory.

[aren't you so sad you don't remember this]

[. . . I

I don't even know what to feel about this.]

Uh...

[has his arms in the air]

Incredible...! What an illuminating memory!

[illuminating is one way to view it.

getting him in hot water with his girlfriend and boyfriend is another way to view it.

gdit but attractive artist friend is unfair.]

.... in which sense?

I have confirmed two pieces of information: that I am indeed an artist, and that we are friends. Moreover, I have learned that understanding emotion through a singular, if iconic experience, will not help me become a better artist if I do not understand that such emotions are more complex than that. I must strive to understand the human experience, so that my art will grow!

[... this sounds dangerous for him.

very danger much beautiful artist hrrrrr.]

That's... a pretty solid memory, then.

[:D???]

Yes. I am glad to have remembered it.

Though, uh... also interesting your first memory was in a church. This place plays on some... biblical themes.

In what way?

I think Hiryuu went around passing out handbooks for newbies. The information's all in there.

But basically, we're supposedly pawns in a competition between Heaven and Hell who run this place.

... try not to talk about that stuff too much outside the dorms, though.

[his eyes narrow]

Are you saying we are being used? By whom, angels and demons?

So they call themselves...