preowned | w1 curfew

[ DIMITRI IS STARING AT HIS HANDS ]

Why didn't I check...

[ HIS SUITEMATE............ ]

[ DIMITRI NO ]

You were preoccupied.

[ WHY.. IS HE A STUPID IDIOT.......... ]

It only takes a moment to check on someone... I will have to apologize tomorrow.

[ futaba is dead tomorrow and we all have to deal with the consequences ]

[hmmm....]

In advance, shall we coordinate in the coming weeks? Perhaps come Thursday morning via the [ . . . gestures at the typewriter. that.] Type machine.

So even if we are not all staying together, we shall know where the others are.

[ the type machine...

he nods. ]

Yes. I have asked before, but circumstances can arrive and change plans at any time these days.

[ sometimes thursday comes and beats the shit out of you before curfew. ]

Mm... It is as you say.

... perhaps we should have stayed somewhere more comfortable tonight...

Is this not satisfactory for you?

[ don't swords like the dojo... ]

Ha ha ha, it does remind me of home if that is what you are asking...

But even knowing that we are meant to suddenly fall asleep, I would rather like to at least know my head will fall upon something soft.

Perhaps next week we can actually spend the night in Tsurumaru's room.

[ it's a joke, but it sounds tired. the unsaid implication of, if we're all alive, definitely hangs in the air. ]

We both can then. This was a mistake on my part.

[ he still isn't used to having to deal with curfew thursdays aren't real to him ]

[ ugh... ]

It should not be your responsibility, Tsurumaru.

[ they should be looking after their crane, if anything. ]

[ he just shakes his head.

and then changes the subject, ]

How are your wounds?

[ stop changing the subject to him you piece of shit swords ]

...They are fine. Though I have heard there were others that did not fare so well.

[ no ]

They were all healed by the staff, so their injuries aren't as bad anymore.

[ they are still missing body parts. but it's not As Bad ]

I did not realize the staff was capable of intervening... [ that's good news, though. ] These experiences are always a near thing.

They seem like it...

I'll let you rest before I bother you about it.

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[ pat pat... ]

You've had a pretty exciting day, to say the least.

[ let him sink into the earth ]

I am very tired of leading an eventful life.

[ he slings an arm around his shoulders ]

Don't blame you...

[ he just sighs and rests there. though he doesn't lean against him because of faerghus's toxic masculinity standards. ]

Let us hope nothing happens tonight as well.

[ yea it can't be too gay ]

Yeah. At least we won't be falling asleep in a cramped elevator...

[ every time i step into the metro elevator now i am only going to imagine 7-person curfew ]

[ no A support typical homosexuality here ]

It is a slight improvement.

[ he likes the dojo. the people here are nice, too.

flayn is gone, though. ]

I think it is more about the company we have, than the place we end up.

[ denied dimivain everywhere i go, it's my turn to break my skateboard ]

Haha... you're already wise beyond your years, Dimitri.

[ he smiles, though his expression grows a little distant. flayn is gone. how long will the rest of them be able to stick together like this? ]

I wouldn't say that.

[ he's pretty stupid. they're all a little stupid. he leans against the dojo wall with a silent sigh. ]

I'm sorry. You must have other people to tend to on nights like this. [ instead he is handcuffed to dimitri's cyoa booboos. ]

Why're you apologizing? Quit that.

[ he (gently) grabs dimitri by the face again with one hand, and squishes his cheeks together before he lets go. (...before dimitri brings out his hidden paintball gun to shoot him again) ]

Yeah, it's true I could be elsewhere, but I chose to be here because I wanted to.

Edited (i can't words at 1AM) 2022-06-17 05:08 (UTC)