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[cupidsammo]

Who: Yakuyoke + any potential visitors
When: July 20th, post game
Where: Purple guys dormitory
What: chilling and vibing :)
Warnings: idk

[ WE ARE AT OUR DORM THAT WE FOUND SOMEHOW i'm not putting any thought into how we are simply here and are decompressing.

what's everyone up to. ]

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[cupidsammo]

[ Once settled in, a certain cupid has claimed a bedroom; the door is open so she isn't impossible to find, should anyone come looking. But for now, she's settled on the floor with a towel from the bathroom, gently wiping off any dried blood from her person that she can. ]

name discussion... perhaps....

[tiebroken]

[ She feels a little better with her hair clean of spider goo and her wounds dressed... when they are all chilling in the common area and a lull happens, she looks up and tries to meet the eyes of the team, preferring to do that than clear her throat and try to get everyone's attention that way. ]

Um... this came up a bit in the room before, but...

[ She tucks a long strand of pink hair behind her ear. ]

It might be easier if we knew what to call each other... it doesn't have to be anything special. Even numbers or colors would be okay if we can't think of anything. [ a beat. ] Or... what do you think?

[cupidsammo]

[ Assuming by now she's likewise cleaned herself up the best she could and is now sporting comfy jammies: ]

Is it still a bad idea to use our real names?

[moonfeather]

[Fio had been avoiding eye contact with the group she arrived with. Failure is hard to swallow and to a lesser degree, pride is a trait she shared with her family.

But she swallows it down, thankful to be alive at all, and joins the other pink-haired girl in the common area and nods in acknowledgment as the princess seats herself.]

I'm in agreement. Now that things have settled down, it's easier to think about this.

[poetaste]

You're not still thinking about choosing some impersonal number, are you? We're trapped in a school, not being processed for prison.

[Raven, who also already has a number that she has no intention of going by here, has fairly strong feelings about this one, probably.]

[hotaerosol]

[It takes a good while for him to actually come out of his room -- he's probably a bit late to this even with everyone else also cleaning up, and it's not like he did the best job, but he's all changed and stuff. Either he sleeps in a T-shirt and casual pants or it's weird to be in a girls' PJ party. Either or.

He's mostly quiet before joining the general conversation, listening to the thrust of things and keeping to himself. Well, he's thinking and not sharing.

At length:]

Bazi.

and finally, pseudonym picked

[moonfeather]

[She had thought long and hard about this matter. Despite what happened to their group, she was glad they didn't give away their true names to such a malevolent force that put them through that ordeal. At first, she had thought about picking out parts of her own name, needlessly long as it was, but something about it felt risky.

And finally, something clicked.]

Brisa.

[There's a complicated look in her eyes, but not in a bad way.]

Everyone, please call me Brisa from now on.

[She'll draw her strength from that name. Just a part of it.]

[mogger]

[ yuffie's at the door... just snooping around. will you let her in? ]

[moonfeather]

[The white-haired girl is first to open the door, albeit cautiously.

She kind of just gives Yuffie a once over.]

...

[And then shuts the door. Princess is tired :)]

[poetaste]

My ears aren't as sharp as they used to be after today...

[She scratches behind the shell of one just a little bit. At least the blood's been cleaned off by now.]

But it sounds like there might be a little mouse at the door?

[cupidsammo]

[ I WAS IN THE SHOWER SIPP!!!!!!!!!!!!!

But after she's finally let back in: ]

Oh... Hello!

[hotaerosol]

[Everything's so chaotic already...... but hey, at least Yuffie got a friendlier welcome than future Holmes and Haruka (breaks the timeline) (no).

This guy's mostly hanging back and watching -- he's not bothering to go to the door right now since everyone else is so eager to mess with it, so it's only once she's inside that he's visible there lounging in the common area.]

And here I was hoping for some peace and quiet.

[It is not peaceful or quiet there are six people here.]

[tiebroken]

[ Another person from the red team........

Mizi keeps herself leaned on the doorway, hugging one arm — wary about letting anyone into their shared space. Tensions are still high, at least for her. ]

...Are you looking for someone?

[praiseful]

[ Once they've found their way to the dorms (and to their rewards!) Nei is only too happy to be reunited with her katana. In fact, she's unsheathing it right in the middle of the common area, reacquainting herself with the feel of it. Probably even swinging it a few times. Is this safe...? Watch out! ]

Good. It's in one piece.

[ ??? ]

[moonfeather]

[One of those swings is met with a parry and block, causing friction against a pale and lustrous dagger.]

Watch yourself.

[That said, Fio's happy to have her own weapon back too so she understands the excitement. Still, trigger blade discipline!!]

[cupidsammo]

[ while we're here threadjacking tf out of each other

She will peek in from the hallway once the sword starts swinging. ]

Whoa... Is that what you fight with?

[hotaerosol]

Don't just go swingin' around katanas indoors? What're we going to do if you take out a light.

[...]

Also why does it look like that.

[Creepy red blades?? Are not normal?? On top of just randomly having a katana. Even if it looks kind of cool. All he got for his troubles and tribulations was an almost equally suspicious ofuda........]

[tiebroken]

[ Mizi here has received one (1) handgun back, which, truthfully, looks a little clumsy in her hands. It's something she had to practice with at the rebel base, in preparation for a big mission... but a few weeks is hardly enough time for her to be comfortably good at it. At least she has the knowledge to disarm it and pocket the ammunition for a later time.

And mercifully she's not swinging it around UNLIKE SOMEBODY!! But that sure is a sword she is jolting back from and holding her arms up in defense for, when Nei swings it in her general direction. This is, perhaps, the most reactive Mizi has been since getting here. ]

Aahh!!

[ratiocinations]

[Suddenly there came a tapping, as of someone gently rapping, rapping at Yakuyoke's chamber door.]

[demergo]

[ and someone else is tagging along with him! well, literally behind him but hey holmes is tall so it doesn't look ridiculous. ]

[moonfeather]

[Don't mind her, this young lady is also wielding a dagger, giving it a polish with some rag even and glancing over at the door as her roommate answers it.

Hello, sirs 🗡️ 🗡️]

[cupidsammo]

[ just watching her dormmates brandish weapons on their guests I GUESS ]

[hotaerosol]

[Just going to shuffle through their dorm armory brigade in a sort of mildly annoyed way. He blinks when he sees who's at the door; looks from Haruka to the completely out of place older guy and then back again and furrows his brow.]

H--

[poetaste]

[Seriously?



Anyway, she doesn't seem to notice the sound of said tapping right away (maybe she's nodding, nearly napping?), only lifting her head after there's much more commotion, like she she's waiting for something.

Sharp-grinned:]

Password?

[Grown-ass woman.]

[selfportraiture]

[Knock knock, visitor!

If they open the door, there is a girl who is now in a proper school uniform, all blood and injuries cleaned up and hidden beneath it, with Shiawase red accent colors.

Her arms are full of paper towels from the bathroom.]

[hotaerosol]

....... Do you not have a trash can in your rooms or something?