[Whenever Gu Yun decides to swing by the simulation room, he will find that it's already in use. Specifically, it seems like someone has cooked up an exact replica of a two story suburban home — not that he will likely recognize it as such, unless he's been to modern America lately. There's a small foyer immediately when he walks in, and Sheila is nudging a pair of shoes out of the hallway that leads further into the house.
Or, at least, she is until she notices she has company.]
[ hello sheila! it's friday afternoon now, and gu yun's at the bar. there's a glass of wine in front of him, and he's holding his phone, tapping at the screen, seemingly lost in thought, brow furrowed.
there are also cherry blossoms falling gently from the ceiling onto his shoulders and onto the ground? whatever. it's fine. he looks up when he hears footsteps, though, and raises his head in brief greeting. hey. ]
and immediately stops, looking at the neon lights instead to avoid eye contact. Social distance, save her from memshare... (It will not save her from memshare.)]
Judging by the fact that you're already drinking, I guess today did not go well?
[ it's week 5! gu yun is here, standing near the sign of services available in the spa. like, really near it. like an inch from his nose near it. what's going on here. ]
[ casino time! gu yun's over by the ticket exchange counter, gathering up... sticky hands, it looks like? he's fancily dressed thanks to the effect of this room. he's also got his liuli glass back!! thanks harrow!
hearing someone else come by, he looks up! and then gives her a little nod of his head. his emotions go from recognition at being spotted to... something else along the lines of understanding. ]
Sheila. You look lovely. [ also emotion week does mean you can tell his compliments are very sincere. the marquis of order is a gentleman! ]
anyway. gu yun's coming out of the garden, and... rubbing at his chest, making a bit of a face? spotting sheila in the void, though, he gives her a little nod and a wave. ]
I think the garden may be our only spot, this time.
by which i mean, gu yun is at the beach on this fine monday afternoon. he's currently just wielding the signs of his indulgence in the form of a pair of pointy ears, but maybe of more interest, he's got a bucket in his hand?
it's full of fish, because he's tossing fish to lucy, who looks very pleased. hello hello. ]
weekend 0, saturday
You've been haunted. 👻
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tuesday, week zero.
Or, at least, she is until she notices she has company.]
Oh! Hi, uh... Yu Gun?
[A beat.]
... No, I mixed that up. Fuck.
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week 0 post dead!
there are also cherry blossoms falling gently from the ceiling onto his shoulders and onto the ground? whatever. it's fine. he looks up when he hears footsteps, though, and raises his head in brief greeting. hey. ]
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w1 post dead!
when someone comes in, he glances up. ] Oh, Sheila. [ hey girl, ] Are you alright?
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wednesday, week two.
and immediately stops, looking at the neon lights instead to avoid eye contact. Social distance, save her from memshare... (It will not save her from memshare.)]
Judging by the fact that you're already drinking, I guess today did not go well?
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saturday, week three.
Oh. Hey?
[Sorry that your roomie is now a convicted murderer...]
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w4, tuesday
he's futzing around with his phone when he spots sheila, and gives her a little nod in greeting. ] Fancy a drink?
[ this is like his bonding ritual ok every thread is booze, ]
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w5 tuesday!
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week 5!! post trial!!
... he's probably being like a little dramatic but that's okay. ]
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week 6 tuesday!
hearing someone else come by, he looks up! and then gives her a little nod of his head. his emotions go from recognition at being spotted to... something else along the lines of understanding. ]
Sheila. You look lovely. [ also emotion week does mean you can tell his compliments are very sincere. the marquis of order is a gentleman! ]
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w6 post dead
we are all in mourning today
except we aren't,
anyway. gu yun's coming out of the garden, and... rubbing at his chest, making a bit of a face? spotting sheila in the void, though, he gives her a little nod and a wave. ]
I think the garden may be our only spot, this time.
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week 7 monday!
by which i mean, gu yun is at the beach on this fine monday afternoon. he's currently just wielding the signs of his indulgence in the form of a pair of pointy ears, but maybe of more interest, he's got a bucket in his hand?
it's full of fish, because he's tossing fish to lucy, who looks very pleased. hello hello. ]
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