["Disappointed but not surprised" is probably the prevailing mood today. Where's Phoenix at? Flayn spends a little while at the bonfire, trying to think through something - he might find her there.
If not, she's going to start looking around the campgrounds. Either way, when she notices him, she nods.]
[WELL, THIS SURE AS FUCK WASN'T HOW I ANTICIPATED OUR POST-TRIAL PC WOULD TURN OUT.
but anyway, hi phoenix, welcome to the bonfire! population: one sad green-haired girl. she's staring down into the flames from where she's sitting on a bench, her eyes downcast.
[this is probably about the time where one of them is going to get mugged by the other's memories, but she's too intrigued by the mess he's making to try and bail before that can happen. instead, she crosses over to where he is.]
[the door is cracked open slightly - apparently, whoever came in here didn't bother to shut it all the way.
(do i not just want to deal with the fact that if it was fully closed she wouldn't unlock it?yea)
anyway, she doesn't answer him right away -but from inside the cabin, there's the sound of crying. if he peeks inside, he'll see a lump of blankets on the top bunk.]
[it's kind of late by the time flayn decides she should probably come down from the mountain to avoid any wandering bears. hopefully it's not too late to run into phoenix! she's making a somewhat slow progress toward her cabin.
...she still seems upset, and her eyes are red. ah, well.]
[anyway, it's late at night! everything is ... well. it's pretty bad.
flayn, though. flayn is running around the camp, from cabin to cabin and outdoor location to outdoor location, her brow furrowed in concern. when phoenix does come across her, she's calling out -]
[ phoenix has actually been out looking for people all freaking day despite still being a mummy man, flayn being one of them, so he eventually shuffles his way over ]
week 0, friday
If not, she's going to start looking around the campgrounds. Either way, when she notices him, she nods.]
Hello, Phoenix...
["Good morning" doesn't really work here.]
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Hi, Flayn. Camp was nice while it lasted, right?
[ rip.... ]
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It seems you were right. History is repeating itself.
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Kind of wish I wasn't Wright all the time... just this once.
[ phoenix is this the time ]
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w1, saturday
but anyway, hi phoenix, welcome to the bonfire! population: one sad green-haired girl. she's staring down into the flames from where she's sitting on a bench, her eyes downcast.
when he draws near, though, she looks up.]
Phoenix...
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Mind if I join you?
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I do not mind.
[he's free to plop down wherever he wants! she picks up the pudding to examine it, but doesn't eat it.]
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week 3, monday
Come join the workshop of one.
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[this is probably about the time where one of them is going to get mugged by the other's memories, but she's too intrigued by the mess he's making to try and bail before that can happen. instead, she crosses over to where he is.]
What is that you are making?
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[ he just seems to be making terrible macaroni art ]
A mess...... of art? Something to that effect.
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week 4, friday
Flayn?
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(do i not just want to deal with the fact that if it was fully closed she wouldn't unlock it?yea)
anyway, she doesn't answer him right away -but from inside the cabin, there's the sound of crying. if he peeks inside, he'll see a lump of blankets on the top bunk.]
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Hey. Sorry to barge in on you.
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w4, saturday
it is what it is.
she's sitting down, looking at the flowers but not really seeming to see them. yin yu's mask is in her lap.]
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Hey there, puzzle buddy.
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[she looks up at him]
...thank you. For your help before.
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w5, friday
...she still seems upset, and her eyes are red. ah, well.]
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Hi, Flayn.
[ come 2 dad ]
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[she looks a little startled to see someone out here this time of night, but at least she isn't bolting.
(she's too worn-down to run.)]
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w5, saturday
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her eyes are red with tears and her cheeks are pale, what up, phoenix.]
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Mind if I join you?
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w5, sunday
flayn, though. flayn is running around the camp, from cabin to cabin and outdoor location to outdoor location, her brow furrowed in concern. when phoenix does come across her, she's calling out -]
Wei Ying, where are you?
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No luck so far, hmm?
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[which she looks deeply troubled by.]
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