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[outofoffice]

Who: sensitIV + friends + enemies
Where: sensitIV
When: Day 447, post-game

[ what the fuck. ]

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[tradesecret]

[ knocking on the door ]

I have strawberry scones!

And alcohol!

[bondsofsuffering]

[Answering the door! The smell of vegetable stew permeates the dorm.]

Ah- hey Yvette.

[tradesecret]

[ after a game like that, meat is less appealing for sure. ]

I thought I'd drop these by. I'm guessing you didn't play either.

[bondsofsuffering]

Yeah, they didn't pull me for this one. Well, not that I'm complaining.

[He'll step aside to let her in.]

[tradesecret]

That still means you were on healing duty.

Is there anything I can help with?

[bondsofsuffering]

Healing duty wasn't too bad this time. [Waving a hand.] The wounds weren't too complicated, and enough of us were excluded from the game to make it go by smoothly.

That said... Venti would probably love some alcohol.

[tradesecret]

He'd love alcohol even if there wasn't a bad game.

Narumi-san would be glad to know you're having vegetables.

[bondsofsuffering]

Like half our unit consists of vegetarians, so it's unavoidable.

[tradesecret]

Who? I'd like to keep that in mind.

[bondsofsuffering]

Lucifel, Persephone, Eirene, and Venti.

[tradesecret]

Thanks for that.

I'm sure you're not in the mood for barbecue now, but when you're up for it, we should go.

[bondsofsuffering]

We totally should!

[tradesecret]

If I'd known your unitmate circumstances sooner, I wouldn't have suggested eating healthier outside of the dorm...

So let's enjoy ourselves whenever you're in the mood for it.

[outofoffice]

[ Once the door is opened--

A burrito under one side of the kotatsu perks up ]

Oh my, it's Miss Yvette!

[tradesecret]

Hello, hello~

I won't stay long if you're resting, but I have treats for you.

[outofoffice]

You're welcome to stay as long as you like!

I would probably say so even if there weren't treats.

[tradesecret]

So sweet of you to say, though I'd never dream of leaving you hanging.

[ holding up a basket with multiple bottles of flower infused booze. ]

[outofoffice]

--You're a gentlelady, a hero, a scholar!!

[tradesecret]

Shall we open one up?

[outofoffice]

Please.

[ Sitting up and patting the cushion next to him at the kotatsu ]

[tradesecret]

[ takes a seat, opens a bottle and hands it over. ]

For you, good sir.

[outofoffice]

[ HOISTS IT ]

Cheers to the most important charity possible in this place!

[tradesecret]

[ cheering ]

TO ALCOHOL!

[outofoffice]

[ Knocks it back. Thank u functioning tastebuds ]

Still, how very little I have to offer in exchange!

[tradesecret]

Your lifted spirits and the pleasure of your company are payment enough.