[ the kitchen's a popular spot today, huh! gu yun's been in and out, and at the moment, he's squinting at his options on the vending machine screen, still trying to subtly figure out exactly how this thing works...
hearing someone else enter, he glances briefly over his shoulder, and then inclines his head. ]
Do you have any recommendations for this thing? I think I may be paralyzed by indecision.
[ hello endorsi! it's friday afternoon now, and gu yun's at the bar. there's an untouched glass of wine in front of him, and he's holding his phone, tapping at the screen, seemingly lost in thought, brow furrowed.
he's also got cherry blossom petals in his hair, and on his shoulders, and sticking to his clothes? and occasionally, they seem to just keep appearing out of nowhere. it's whatever. it's fine. he looks up when he hears footsteps, though, and raises his head in brief greeting. hey. ]
[Some of her frequent spots to spend time in (the gym and the simulation room) aren't quite as enjoyable with this week's effect going on, so she's spending more time in the tea room instead. This time when she wanders in, though, she sees someone else inside! With... his head down on the table? Hm. After a moment:]
[It's towards the evening that she feels comfortable going out of her room again, hoping others won't be roaming the halls just yet.
...But that's not quite the case. When she enters the kitchen, she sees that she's not alone - and in her surprise, she makes eye contact for a second too long.]
[She's wandering into the simulation room shortly after the execution, pausing as she sees Gu Yun inside. She's taking a glance at the entire scene, but since he seems to be doing some kind of weapons practice:]
[After their debacle with the owl and the painting has finished, she's wandering around the entrance to the woods - well, one particular tree, reaching for a branch. When she notices Gu Yun—]
Can you help me with something, please?
[that would be delivered much differently under another weekly effect]
[She's wandering around (definitely not looking for him or anything!!), and when she sees him at the bar... She's grabbing a glass of water solely because it's kindness week and setting it in front of him.]
I know your tolerance is back, but you still might get a headache, you know.
[ on monday morning, gu yun can be found... at the shrine, actually! considering his general nature as a godless heathen, you would think this to be silly, but he fits right in among the flowering trees and serene atmosphere. he's sitting on a bench under a tree at the moment, and picking leaves off of a branch he seems to have plucked from one of the trees with his fresh claw fingers, courtesy of pride.
looking up at footsteps, he tilts his head, the beginnings of a golden crown catching the light, and then offers a smile. ] Morning.
weekend 0, saturdayayayay
hearing someone else enter, he glances briefly over his shoulder, and then inclines his head. ]
Do you have any recommendations for this thing? I think I may be paralyzed by indecision.
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week 0 post dead!! i never started the other one my shame
he's also got cherry blossom petals in his hair, and on his shoulders, and sticking to his clothes? and occasionally, they seem to just keep appearing out of nowhere. it's whatever. it's fine. he looks up when he hears footsteps, though, and raises his head in brief greeting. hey. ]
there is no shame we are all tired
wheezes
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w1, tuesday.
Hey, you're not dead, are you?
[very kind]
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week 1, saturday
post trial gu yun is. he's just at the bar, honestly, pouring himself a glass of very strong liquor. that's it. ]
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w2, monday.
...But that's not quite the case. When she enters the kitchen, she sees that she's not alone - and in her surprise, she makes eye contact for a second too long.]
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w2, thursday.
Well, you certainly seem like you went through something unpleasant.
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w2, sunday.
Ah, feeling better?
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w4, wednesday.
Can you help me with something, please?
[that would be delivered much differently under another weekly effect]
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i really love when dw just eats my notifs for no fucking reason
smh dw
w4, sunday.
I know your tolerance is back, but you still might get a headache, you know.
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w5 monday
I only meant that you're both rather good at punching, and that you're far prettier. Good morning.
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week 6! tuesday morning
Simulation room, if you want answers about it.
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w7, monday!
looking up at footsteps, he tilts his head, the beginnings of a golden crown catching the light, and then offers a smile. ] Morning.