[ where is akira, ash is on the lookout for him again. he'll start off by the cabins and make his way down the non-mist covered area until he spots him. ]
[returning from the public baths, making his way back to cabin chipmunk!! he is carrying his day clothes under one arm while wearing the camp uniform. god he hates the camp uniform]
[there is no way that anger, that fury, that indignation from the execution is fading that quickly]
[and thus. . . Akira is holding himself stiffly when he enters the kitchen, hands in his pockets and shoulders slumped. he beelines for the coffee machine, but hey! guess who is already there]
[ ash just lifts a hand to wave it. it's apparently he's been sat here a bit, what with the half-empty coffee cup on the table and the foil remains of what was probably a bag of crisps in front of him.
[ where are you at akira, he's coming back in with a photo. there's probably a band aid on his thumbs or entire person? i don't know how poorly his furniture escapades of gone. ]
You owe me a photo.
[ the photo is of shadows -- they look just like normal, as normal as one can look with a fucky wucky alien face at any given moment, but it is a rather lovely candid. shadows should consider a career in modelling.
[ well this has been terrible and very bad. ash is taking a long walk by the lake, for... reasons? probably to clear his head, but also to try and run things through again while he's actually in the area they happened.
[Akira had come here to fish, to try and ease his mind off of everything that had happened this weekend, but. . . when Ash finds him? he just looks distant, standing on the edge of the boardwalk with a fishing pole resting on his shoulder]
[ welcome to hogwarts, hogsmeade i guess. ash certainly looks like he isn't really sure what to make of literally any of this - it looks super quaint and twee, but he's looking in this bookshop window and that book is definitely trying to snap at him through the glass. ]
[ what's up akira. ash is down by the lake today, just sat there, chilling. he keeps tilting his head, periodically, like he's listening for something.
or maybe he just likes tilting his head, who knows. ]
[but hey, guess who is showing up at the lake! he is still wearing anime eye bandages but they look properly done now, because Dick is a helper. he has also changed out of his bloody clothing]
[he greets Ash by bumping their shoulders together, knowing that his friend is still deaf]
[ gmail just suspicious linked this. gmail knows what's up. anyway to be fair to akira, he is kinda sprawled on the ground so hopefully he doesn't topple over as well as missing shoulder contact. ]
Told you. I can throw punches until you learn to dodge them properly.
[ there's a bottle of rum next to him, currently unopened. amazingly. and a tray of what looks like dried/roasted vegetables? hm ]
[ odds are a solid 99% that someone's gonna be in the clothing store, so ash sticks his head in there when he goes past for the nth time that he goes past to see who it is this time. ]
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You gonna gather up all the Heart merch to show your devotion?
[haha! well!! as far as Fridays go, this one is pretty shitty! Akira is difficult to find soon after the body announcement, but. . . eventually? he manages to tap dance (??!??!?!!) his way to the new library cabin]
[I]
[sure hope Ash isn't interrupted by the sound of Akira's feet thumping against the cabin floor]
[ it's fine he's only focused enough on his book to take in the odd bit anyway. he just glances up when akira tap dances his way into the room and just
[I HAVE NO IDEA WHERE THEY ARE EITHER, but Akira is pretty sure Ash is pissed, so. and Ash isn't the only one of them who is pissed off, too! time to look for his fellow bro in anger!! and find him. . . somewhere in camp]
[ well. might as well make themselves comfortable? ash just drops himself down in one of the seats at the table furthest from the door and looks around the room. he really hasn't spent a lot of time here. ]
They did a pretty good job patching this place up after I ripped the roof off.
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week 0, literally day one, in the goddamn bathroom
What the fucking hell.
[ grand. ]
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Whaaaaaat the fucking hell.
[he is so much less calm than he was the first time they were kidnapped, and it's obvious]
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week 0, post all the knives being gone
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[no j/k he's in the sitting area lounging on a beanbag]
Yo, Ash. What's up?
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WEEK 0, tuesday pm
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Yo, Ash. What's up?
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week zero, thursday, someone take rp away from me
[WHERE ARE U ASH]
every day is al pc day
delicious coffee. ]
my life is out of control
doxx your comment count only i can judge you here
at least 1k u_u
u_u i'm proud of you and also concerned. below or above 1.5
LFMASPODJF WELL BELOW THANK GOD like barely at 1k. IT'S FINE
...... now i'm concerned i'm at nearly 900.
CLASPS HANDS. MY COMRADE
STOP I'M SCARED. IT'S BEEN SIX DAYS.
WE ARE MONSTERS
CRIES. WE WERE THE TRUE DEMONS ALL ALONG.
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week zero, sunday post-execution
[and thus. . . Akira is holding himself stiffly when he enters the kitchen, hands in his pockets and shoulders slumped. he beelines for the coffee machine, but hey! guess who is already there]
Yo, Ash.
[his tone is low and even]
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he doesn't say anything back, for the moment. ]
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week 1; le tues
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[anyway he is probably taking shelter in the laundry room as he washes his mustard and ketchup stained clothing, hello. what's up Ash]
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WEEK 1; WEDNESDAY - late, after furniture hell
You owe me a photo.
[ the photo is of shadows -- they look just like normal, as normal as one can look with a fucky wucky alien face at any given moment, but it is a rather lovely candid. shadows should consider a career in modelling.
the lore is there is no lore. ]
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[Akira blinks a few times, before taking one look at the picture and just. . . laughing a little breathlessly]
If they restock the shop with a new camera, I'll buy it and give it to you.
[holds out his hand for the photo]
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WEEK 1; SUNDAY, post execution
what's up joker? ]
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[he has yet to realize he is no longer alone]
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WEEK 2 - monday, subd verse
Seriously, what the hell is this place.
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A nice place for a date, probably. . .?
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WEEK 2, TUESDAY
or maybe he just likes tilting his head, who knows. ]
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[plops down next to Ash, wherever he's sitting, and elbows him lightly]
What's with the. . . [tilts his head to mimic the motion]
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Week 2, Friday post body announcement
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[but hey, guess who is showing up at the lake! he is still wearing anime eye bandages but they look properly done now, because Dick is a helper. he has also changed out of his bloody clothing]
[he greets Ash by bumping their shoulders together, knowing that his friend is still deaf]
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week two, sunday
[he finds Ash near the lake-- not a surprise, they both spend a lot of time there-- and reaches out to catch his attention by touching his shoulder]
[he misses]
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Told you. I can throw punches until you learn to dodge them properly.
[ there's a bottle of rum next to him, currently unopened. amazingly. and a tray of what looks like dried/roasted vegetables? hm ]
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WEEK 3; MONDAY
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[ huh. ]
You gonna gather up all the Heart merch to show your devotion?
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[he's wearing a purple t-shirt a gray zip up hoodie and blue jeans, tyvm. he is supporting them all]
Nope.
That'd be coming off a little strong.
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week 3, post body (ies) reveal
where you at, akira? ]
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[he lifts a hand in a lazy greeting towards Ash]
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week three, sunday
[Akira leaves the execution arena as soon as they are able to move. or. . . he would, but there's someone else lingering that he wants to speak to]
. . . Ash?
[gonna come up next to him and bump their elbows together. sup]
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Still me. You okay?
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week four, friday
[I]
[sure hope Ash isn't interrupted by the sound of Akira's feet thumping against the cabin floor]
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week 4 post trial
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[just gonna. wordlessly slide up next to Ash???]
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week 5, monday
Still bleeding?
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Yyyyyyep.
Everywhere and all over everything.
[he is sprawled out on the top bunk fwiw]
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week 5; wednesday
'Sup. I'm here to lie to you for points.
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[. . .]
Yeah, okay.
[points at Ash with his fork]
I hate you.
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Week 5; post trial
i have no idea where they are but here’s a pc. come to my angry son’s arms because he’s pissed ]
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. . . Ash.
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week 6, post doxxing
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[he is sitting at the counter with his head pillowed in his arms, ears and tail flicking lazily, eyes closed. he may be napping]
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week 6, curfew - arts and crafts
[ well. might as well make themselves comfortable? ash just drops himself down in one of the seats at the table furthest from the door and looks around the room. he really hasn't spent a lot of time here. ]
They did a pretty good job patching this place up after I ripped the roof off.
[ haha!! ]
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[WRY SNORT]
I wonder who's responsible for those repairs. . . back at the mansion it was Plum, but here—
[which poor NPC soul did Ash put to work]
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