[here they are, just minding their own business wherever that happens to be, when a bubble very rudely sneaks up on them. jiuqing's eyes widen when she realizes they've been caught inside it.]
...ah.
[this is not the first time this has happened to her today, so she knows what to do already. with a look of resignation, she touches the bubble, and it glows a soft color.
amemoryplaysout, and jiuqing is reminded of why she hates her father so much. ugh.]
once the dust settles, jiuqing can be found in the medical bay. her neck has been neatly wrapped with proper gauze and bandages, and she's being good and resting since she's drained and exhausted today.
she looks over when she spots nogiku out of the corner of her eye, though.]
[beach it is because i have a few on the rooftop already
jiuqing came here to think, but she is finding that being on the beach is not especially relaxing, because every time she glances at the lifeguard station she remembers the picture riff sent of the charizard and remembers that vanille died here.
anyway. her vibes are nowhere near as calm as they were at the execution, since she's not making a point of touching the amber stone on the hairpin - they're a mixture of grief and anger and sorrow, tinged with regret, as she stares out at the waves.]
or rather - jiuqing's on the way back to the apartments, having just come out of the medbay archway. she looks kind of tired, which is probably why she stops to take a seat on one of the benches for a moment. just need to take a breather...
week one, monday.
What do you think of this place?
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week one, friday.
... Doctor. [Somber.] Have you noticed anything new?
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week two, wednesday
and finds nogiku there, i assume]
Oh... Miss Nogiku?
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week two, saturday
jiuqing is standing behind it, contemplating a jug of rice wine like she almost wants to drink the whole thing.]
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week two, sunday
vibing.]
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week three, monday
...ah.
[this is not the first time this has happened to her today, so she knows what to do already. with a look of resignation, she touches the bubble, and it glows a soft color.
a memory plays out, and jiuqing is reminded of why she hates her father so much. ugh.]
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week three, saturday.
I'm sorry.
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week three, sunday
once the dust settles, jiuqing can be found in the medical bay. her neck has been neatly wrapped with proper gauze and bandages, and she's being good and resting since she's drained and exhausted today.
she looks over when she spots nogiku out of the corner of her eye, though.]
Miss Nogiku... hello.
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week four, tuesday
she smiles when she sees nogiku]
Hello, Miss Nogiku.
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week four, friday
when she hears someone enter, she looks up.]
Miss Nogiku... hello.
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week four, sunday
jiuqing came here to think, but she is finding that being on the beach is not especially relaxing, because every time she glances at the lifeguard station she remembers the picture riff sent of the charizard and remembers that vanille died here.
anyway. her vibes are nowhere near as calm as they were at the execution, since she's not making a point of touching the amber stone on the hairpin - they're a mixture of grief and anger and sorrow, tinged with regret, as she stares out at the waves.]
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week five, thursday
or rather - jiuqing's on the way back to the apartments, having just come out of the medbay archway. she looks kind of tired, which is probably why she stops to take a seat on one of the benches for a moment. just need to take a breather...
she looks up when she hears footsteps though.]
Miss Nogiku?
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week five, sunday.
[Of course, she's coming to see her after the mess of that execution. They can be in the medbay, where Nogiku glances at the pods.]
Was Clarte-san stabilized?
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week six, thursday.
aka nogiku will be tending to the remnants of her cyoa injuries whenever jiuqing emerges from the pod... which she better have used, help.]
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week six, friday.
Nogiku is covering her nose and mouth, eyes a little red, looking incredibly frustrated.]
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week six, saturday.
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week seven, friday
anyway, wow. here they are in this shitty-ass motel.]
...we need - we need to find a way back. To help them.
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week seven, saturday
jiuqing is looking at the tree. she... still has her etch-a-sketch with her.]
...I guess we didn't really end up needing these after all. But... maybe it will be good to have them for tomorrow, just in case.
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