CURFEW WEEK 5: I hate half of you in this room holy shit ✬

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[horologia]

[ walks in.

stares at at least half the assorted group. ]

... Surely, there must have been a more appropriate location for you. The spa, perhaps?

[ at least that has water and presumably clean linens to wash and rebandage and stuff. ]

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I'm not so sure that would've been comfortable for everybody. At least this room has the couches.

[horologia]

... you could have stolen pillows?

[ eyes group. ]

... Many pillows.

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[he just kind of laughs, but it's not entirely amused. it's more confused than anything.]

We had a different idea originally but...y'know. Change of plans.

[horologia]

If something happens here, there won't be ...

[ adequate enough supply to do much, but. ]

Well, I suppose with that rule in place there isn't much option. Even so...

[ is this concern. ]

[stillnot]

I got my fill of the spa earlier this week.

[horologia]

So I've heard. It sounded like everyone had an interesting time.

[ I don't know what the hell happened in the spa because I got to it late and figured there wasn't any point, and at this point I'm afraid to ask. ]

[stillnot]

It was stupid, but it was fun. You should have come.

[horologia]

I ... wasn't aware anything was going on.

Besides, I would simply have brought down the mood.

[ awkwardly existing, like she is right now. why didn't she pick literally anywhere else to curfew. ]

[evocationary]

[ lup is passed out from losing all her blood but if anybody wants to talk to her she can wake up! idk where she is. a couch? on taako? it's fine. ]

[uhhhmagic]

[Yeah whatever is happening here is basically just a twin pretzel. Taako is velcro-attached wherever she is. Fussing if anyone even tries to get too close.]

[evocationary]

[ when she's awake, she zones out, but she's pretzeled for sure.

sometimes she mumbles that she's okay to him, though. her weasel sleepily grooms taako's mongoose nearby. ]

[uhhhmagic]

[The mongoose is perfectly content with that, not moving from where it’s cuddled up with the weasel. Taako isn’t moving either, holding onto her a little tighter whenever she mumbles.]

You’re okay.

[Almost reassuring himself there.]

So, what’s the other guy look like?

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[well. while both twins are pretzeling sora's going to get up and tuck another blanket around them. cozy...]

[evocationary]

[ she will reach for him at some point!! with her, uh. not injured hand. she hear you gag over that earlier, buddy. ]

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[she can grab his hand with her good one and he immediately sort of crumples on the floor like a house of cards while holding her hand.]

...please be okay. [it's like. mumbled. but he's so unhappy with the state of lup, god.]

[stillnot]

[ at some point when lup is already awake, because clem is not going to wake her up... she will come crouch down beside the couch and hold out her hand that's missing a finger! ]

Hey, we match.

[evocationary]

[ hfhfhfhft that makes her laugh. ]

Oh shit! We do! Nice. [ sniff. and then: ] You're okay? Sméagol got you good.

[stillnot]

[ clem only smiles because laughing hurts. ]

Is that what we're calling her? She only got me because she was immune to bullets.

[stillnot]

[ clem is also laying on a couch, but she's not asleep! she has her hand over her side but she's changed into... comfy clothes... she's still awake and alert and

just wincing in pain every so often and trying not to make a big deal out of it. it's fine! ]

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[he's a little too nervous and on-edge to sleep, but at some point while the twins are sleeping sora wanders over and just kind of sits on the arm of the couch to give clementine room.]

Doing any better? [he doesn't quite know what to do besides fret, so his hands are sort of tapping his own knee and pulling his bangs.]

[stillnot]

Stop fidgeting, I'm fine.

Just... In a weird mood since we got back.

[ he probably! meant the stab wound! but that's fine. listen a lot happened in that cyoa, okay. ]

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No. I'm fine. You're healing. [you're both healing, idiot. but he settles for scrubbing a hand over his face tiredly. this means he does not notice that his unfortunate bird friend flutters over to land on the back of the couch to stare at him.]

...what can I do to help?

[sacredchants]

[ sure, she can be on a couch somewhere but that couch must require one (1) alphinaud along with it or it's not a couch that's worth sitting on. ...lounging on given her state. it's fine, and at least the hole in her leg has been covered up so no one has to look at it.

near her will be a two foxes curled next to one another. one being a fennec fox and the other less earthly. she's ready for sleep to take her, honestly. ]

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[he'll drive-by and cover both izumo and alphinaud with another thin blanket, too. everyone be comfortable :(]