here's vax. he's gotta stay in the medbay like, a lot, and with the girls being so hurt from earlier, vax drinks his respecting women juice. so! he takes an hour or two in there to get at least more stabilized and get these bullets out of his body, but after that, it's back up to the apartments for a while to give them their privacy.
he's like still being carried. this is fine. just sort of dramatically draped across emet at this point. ]
[ percy is. unfortunately not going to indulge in being carried. he's got a quite a few bandages that will keep him from bleeding from the various knife wounds on his torso. he will just be very... quiet and look downwards into his lap, shoulders hunched.
[ percy is here at the apartment and making himself some coffee while hunched over on a stool in the kitchen. the feeling is... confusion. relief. comfort from the forge. he's still warm from it and kind of clinging to the sensation of its arrival, the whole workshop's arrival, really. ]
A new week, new places.
This is where we begin anew, correct?
[ he will look at the both of them as the machine spurts out the last bit of coffee and he starts to try to. dress it one-handedly with some sugar and milk. of course as he reaches for a spoon, it goes through the hole in his hand as he is turning to look at them. he can't use the other bc it's mcfuckin' still got a stab wound through it, granted it's been healed a bit from the pods. it's shallower. it's fine. ]
[ vax is not awake enough for this he probably just rolled over out of bed at the crystalline apartment and its to this
he just comes over and bats at his hand, rolling his eyes. ] Get out of the way, Percy.
[ vax is also injured but his hands mostly work fine so he's going to (gingerly) jostle percy out of the way of the coffee so he can make it for him. this idiot. his emotions are also reflective of this, mostly "you are dumb but you're my dumb" and maybe a little bit of apprehension. ]
[ and then assuming we were all subtle enough to read this message its time to meet up!!!
vax's emotional vibes at the moment are... uneasy, like he's trying really, really fucking hard not to think about something. it's fine. he folds his arms, leaning back against the door once they're all inside. ]
[ yeah he's been scrolling thru his phone from the start, so he can parse this out and will make his way to the apartment after the meeting.
percy is. unsettled, really, especially after hearing about vax's lesbian squad adventures, so he's going to let him in and grab himself a seat somewhere and just kind of. bounce a knee anxiously... yeah... ]
[ i hate that vax has been sleeping in the same fucking bed with percy for the past week that's really gay, dude (no)
but percy is meandering slowly into the kitchen as he wakes up, scratching at some of his bandages under his shirt and in the process revealing a fresh lisa frank tattoo of a panda bear on his lower back.
just there for god and everyone.
he just sort of is shuffling to the coffee maker. (critrole voice) it's thursday. ]
vax has been here, skulking around the crystalline apartment as you do, taking the occasional nap, stealing percy's blankets, reading books, repairing his armor but not doing a lot of sleeping. he managed to doze off at some point yesterday, but is now awake again.
percy gets up and vax stays in bed for now, sitting cross legged as he rubs his eyes, and then watches percy go to the coffee maker.
he pauses, and then skulks up behind to the open doorway, and leans on the frame. he lets percy prepare the coffee maker, and then raises a hand to his mouth and calls out: ] Tramp stamp.
[ awkward! sometimes you take two people out of a dude's apartment and then he dies
anyway actually when they all wake up and learn who died vax like sits up straight from where he was conked out on the floor in the dragon pillow fort ]
Hey - hey, hey, I used that fucking gumball and I had a dream.
[ you know how sometimes it's just been a terrible shitty several weeks and a hot spring is nice? it's like scanlan's magnificent mansion all over again. sometimes you just want to get naked and hop into a bath and let all of your aches and pains get soothed away.
.... except sometimes your two friends are. emet and percy? and sometimes they just don't know how to behave like human beings. vax already sent a hot spring message and nothing else like ten or fifteen minutes ago, and by the time one or either of them arrives he's already submerged up to his chin in the water, all of his hair piled up on the top of his head.
[ teej: we could do this thing relating to the plot maybe us: or we could bully emet
anyway we're back at the crystalline apartment. vax is tipsy as hell from a very successful never have i ever game, and still dressed in percy's clothes, glasses sliding down his nose. he leans back against the closest wall, half stumbled, and just seems pleased as punch. ]
Hahhh, that was fun. [ a very nice pre death sendoff. ]
[emet-selch is-- well, so large that it's hard for alcohol to get to him, but as long as they were playing... he feels the effects a bit. just enough. his cheeks are slightly pink--
though, well, it's up in the air if that's fully from the alcohol or if it's partially from their outfits. send help. he just reaches over to steady vax.]
week 3, monday
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Alright. I'll give it to you. What the fuck is wrong with Kazunari.
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Please meet me in the Crystalline apartment. It's important.
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week 3! sunday! wow!
here's vax. he's gotta stay in the medbay like, a lot, and with the girls being so hurt from earlier, vax drinks his respecting women juice. so! he takes an hour or two in there to get at least more stabilized and get these bullets out of his body, but after that, it's back up to the apartments for a while to give them their privacy.
he's like still being carried. this is fine. just sort of dramatically draped across emet at this point. ]
Whaaaaaaaaat the fuck. What thefuck.
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[he exhales, shaking his head as he opens the apartment door.
percy can be carried also, ftr, if he needs it.]
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he'll take some time in the pod later. ]
It was her... it felt like her...
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w4, monday
A new week, new places.
This is where we begin anew, correct?
[ he will look at the both of them as the machine spurts out the last bit of coffee and he starts to try to. dress it one-handedly with some sugar and milk. of course as he reaches for a spoon, it goes through the hole in his hand as he is turning to look at them. he can't use the other bc it's mcfuckin' still got a stab wound through it, granted it's been healed a bit from the pods. it's shallower. it's fine. ]
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he just comes over and bats at his hand, rolling his eyes. ] Get out of the way, Percy.
[ vax is also injured but his hands mostly work fine so he's going to (gingerly) jostle percy out of the way of the coffee so he can make it for him. this idiot. his emotions are also reflective of this, mostly "you are dumb but you're my dumb" and maybe a little bit of apprehension. ]
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[ and then assuming we were all subtle enough to read this message its time to meet up!!!
vax's emotional vibes at the moment are... uneasy, like he's trying really, really fucking hard not to think about something. it's fine. he folds his arms, leaning back against the door once they're all inside. ]
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percy is. unsettled, really, especially after hearing about vax's lesbian squad adventures, so he's going to let him in and grab himself a seat somewhere and just kind of. bounce a knee anxiously... yeah... ]
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but percy is meandering slowly into the kitchen as he wakes up, scratching at some of his bandages under his shirt and in the process revealing a fresh lisa frank tattoo of a panda bear on his lower back.
just there for god and everyone.
he just sort of is shuffling to the coffee maker. (critrole voice) it's thursday. ]
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vax has been here, skulking around the crystalline apartment as you do, taking the occasional nap, stealing percy's blankets, reading books, repairing his armor but not doing a lot of sleeping. he managed to doze off at some point yesterday, but is now awake again.
percy gets up and vax stays in bed for now, sitting cross legged as he rubs his eyes, and then watches percy go to the coffee maker.
he pauses, and then skulks up behind to the open doorway, and leans on the frame. he lets percy prepare the coffee maker, and then raises a hand to his mouth and calls out: ] Tramp stamp.
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week 4, friday
anyway actually when they all wake up and learn who died vax like sits up straight from where he was conked out on the floor in the dragon pillow fort ]
Hey - hey, hey, I used that fucking gumball and I had a dream.
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[it's fine they can think about people being dead later.]
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he's also wearing a like bright tealish blue sweatshirt but that's not the concerning thing here
anyway ] Hey. What the fuck is this.
[ and he holds up his hand with a rose tattoo...
... and his other hand, the top of which now sports another tattoo: a purple tattoo in the shape of an eye.
shrieks in critrole ]
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[ percy snatches his hand for a closer look, frowning deeply as if that might help understand just what he's looking at here.
also blue is cute. nice. ]
An eye? What?
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week 6, tuesday evening
.... except sometimes your two friends are. emet and percy? and sometimes they just don't know how to behave like human beings. vax already sent a hot spring message and nothing else like ten or fifteen minutes ago, and by the time one or either of them arrives he's already submerged up to his chin in the water, all of his hair piled up on the top of his head.
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when he slides into the springs he is, in fact, shirtless.]
-Vax. Do not sleep in the bath.
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w7 tuesday
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anyway we're back at the crystalline apartment. vax is tipsy as hell from a very successful never have i ever game, and still dressed in percy's clothes, glasses sliding down his nose. he leans back against the closest wall, half stumbled, and just seems pleased as punch. ]
Hahhh, that was fun. [ a very nice pre death sendoff. ]
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though, well, it's up in the air if that's fully from the alcohol or if it's partially from their outfits. send help. he just reaches over to steady vax.]
Careful-- do not fall over.
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week 7 friday
At all.
Other residents included.
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