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[outofoffice]

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

[ what the fuck. ]

Comments

Re: cw motions toward self-harm

[sancrimony]

[ it's gone now. . . taken. . . ]

. . . Ahh.

[ with a smile that nevertheless looks a little pained—but at least he's moving now, to pick the potatoes up as though the spell of inanimation has been broken ]

Thank you—Nyx-san.

Re: cw motions toward self-harm

[shatteredhourglass]

...mm.

[Watches Lucifel do that for a beat too long for this conversation to really feel natural, but they'll need to be forgiven for that on a day like this.]

Um, Lucifel- could you... do you feel like helping me with something?

[He simply does not feel like he wants to leave Lucifel alone too long, though he's already used up all his forcefulness juice for now.]

Re: cw motions toward self-harm

[sancrimony]

—mm?

[ perking up, maybe, or at least more attentive ]

Of course, I'm happy to help. What is it?

Re: cw motions toward self-harm

[shatteredhourglass]

I was wanting to finish reading something, but the letters look really blurry today, so... um...

[Now that he's suggesting it, reading together sounds like a pretty lame suggestion. But it's already out, so tough luck.]

Re: cw motions toward self-harm

[sancrimony]

. . . Is that so?

[ with a softer smile ]

Very well—then, shall we sit in the tent or at the table? Or another place?

Re: cw motions toward self-harm

[shatteredhourglass]

Uh- maybe the table? So we don't disturb Eirene.

[Eirene is queen of the pillows today.]