kai-un dorm

[parttimesoldier]

Who: kai-un + visitors
When: post-arrival
Where: kai-un dorms
What: surely having a good time after all of THAT
Warnings: tba???

[So that was fun! Surely they have earned some time to rest. Surely.]

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[gamboler]

[ Back at the ranch dorm, Aventurine finds something waiting for him on the coffee table that almost seems like it could have been left there to mock him. Stripped of everything else he owns, including his powers and his Cornerstone, that this would be the first thing of his own that he recovers...

Hah. Mother Goddess's Beloved indeed.

He rolls the charm over in his hand, watching carefully as it catches the light. It's the real deal. ]

[eonsadrift]

[ Similarly, Wanderer also finds his Vision waiting for him on the table. This is certainly left to mock him, as when he picks it up he instinctively knows he still can't access any of his useful skills. It's just a pretty, glowy ornament. ]

-ah.

It's useless.

[gamboler]

[ The charm that Wanderer picks up draws Aventurine's attention when he calls it useless. It must be more than just a simple ornament, then. ]

What's it supposed to do, if it's useless? I'm curious.

[ Did they give them these items just to mock them? ]

[parttimesoldier]

[If there was any doubt which room was apparently hers, its gone the moment she steps into one and finds a small pin sitting on the desk. Once she's all cleaned up and changed into that comfy pair of pajamas, it's easy enough to find her in there with the door cracked open, staring forlornly at it as it rests in her palm.

With as generally serious as she's been through everything so far, that bit of vulnerability might look a little odd on her.]


[Alternatively, catch her hanging out on the little couch in the common area at some other point, flipping idly through the yearbook that's been left for them. Photos, ages, birthdays, heights.... clubs do seem a little weird, but it's all so specific.

If you come and join her or she catches your eye while you're passing through, she'll motion to whatever page it's open to and say:]

Kinda crazy when you think about how they have all this other information on us, but not the names.

[bowtiedbones]

[Eliza waited until everyone bloodied had had a shower to take hers, but now she’s had her turn. She comes out to the common room with her hair bundled up in her track t-shirt to dry: even prisoners can have haircare]

Maybe someone interfered. Like this Kai-un guy.

[parttimesoldier]

You think so?

[She eyes the journal sitting there on the coffee table.]

I guess the handwriting in there was kinda like like that warning on the chalkboard...

[eonsadrift]

It's certainly convenient for us...

[ He idly looks over her shoulder as she flips through the yearbook, curious. ]

I can only assume none of the other dormitories gave out their names when asked, either. How interesting... I would have expected at least one group of idiots to cave.

[parttimesoldier]

Me and a guy from another group were wondering about that earlier... guess we can ask around about it to be sure.

[Assuming anyone that did would be honest about it, but. Well, most people back at the gym were just as beat up after that ordeal as Kai-un's group was, so. Probably safe to say no one complied.]

If anyone's going to cave, though, it might be later. Easy enough to stand your ground early on, but if this drags on for too long...

[gamboler]

[ He's here to peek at the journal and the yearbook a bit more, too. He'd read through them before, of course, but now that there's not a pressing threat breathing down their necks, he can scrutinize them a bit more thoroughly.

(He also has a juice box. Shit's delicious.) ]

Said information should be taken with a grain of salt. I've never committed insurance fraud, and I don't collect rocks.

[ Not in those exact terms, maybe... ]

[parttimesoldier]

[Damn, now she wants a juice box.]

Those sections are kind of the weird ones. Other stuff is pretty basic and straight forward, but the clubs are all over the place.

[She flips back over to his page to see what it has to say about him.]

[bowtiedbones]

[Eliza’s been busy since they left the gym. As the one uninjured person she took it on herself to do the “shopping,” hunting down the Nurse’s office (locked) and grabbing whatever food she could carry back from the cafeteria. She doesn’t know how to cook, but she can make sure they’re stocked up on fruit and sandwiches! There’s also a roll of paper towels stolen from a bathroom.

Now she’s back and after a shower and a meal for herself, she’s sitting on the floor of her room and picking through a small tupperware container filled with tiny bones. Anybody can stop in or hail her from the common area— she’s left the door open.]

Oh gosh, babygirl, I’m so glad you’re okay. My poor little bird.

[inexorableiron]

[Bless this lady dude and all her sandwich gathering skills. Hamn never did put a shirt on after his shower, but then again, no one has yet asked him to either. He does perk up at the voice and mid pushup, he looks over to check.]

Who's that, lady dude?

[bowtiedbones]

[eliza will never be the first one to tell him to stop doing shirtless push-ups

she holds up a small spiky skull with a hooked beak like a lizard crossed with a parrot]

This is one of my familiars! I probably shouldn’t give her name out, so for now you can call her Tuxie.

[eonsadrift]

[ He glances into her room and eyes the little container of bones. ]

..."okay"? It appears to be in pieces.

[gamboler]

[ ....??????????? ]

What have you got there...?

[ Babygirl????? ]

[faultlieswith]

[ And here Ishmael thought you were normal. ]

Do you usually talk to bones like that? Or did you just lose it after today?

[ You weren't even there for the worst part! ]

[ratiocinations]

[Knock-knock, Kai-un. You have a visitor hanging around your door. Let him snoop?]

[bowtiedbones]

[who tf]

[there’s the sound of someone getting up, but that door is still LOCKED]

Who is it?

[faultlieswith]

[ A pillow goes flying and hits the door from the other side. ]

If you're one of those damn dolls, go away!

[ She is so over being startled by porcelain, thankyouverymuch. ]

[inexorableiron]

[Unlike his teammates, Hamn just opens the damn door. Why not? He basically fills the entire doorway anyway, and he is absolutely confident he could kick a doll's ass if it's another porcelain creepshow.

The guest however is no doll. So his posture relaxes from Fight Mode to normal, tension easing]

Oh hey, sup dude. You lost?

[parttimesoldier]

[Yeah, Suzuha is just. Staring at the door suspiciously. This better not be another ghost.

...Would a ghost even bother to knock? She's not taking any chances. Door stays closed.]

What do you want?

[eonsadrift]

[ He's lurking near the back mostly, observing this new visitor curiously as the others open the door. ]

Scoping out the competition, are we..? Clever.

[gamboler]

[ Well, unlike most of his team apparently, he can smell an opportunity when it knocks — quite literally. ]

Ah, welcome, my friend, to Kai-un! What team might you be from?

[ Since they are just. On teams now. ]

[inexorableiron]

[Hamn has slept in worse places. A tiny dorm room is fine. The tiny amenities are fine. What he hates is that of all the things he needs or could use, what he finds waiting for him are his earrings. At least the holes won't close up... but it proves that whoever is behind this has all of his shit and that it could be found, maybe.

He is quick to snatch them off the table and ball them up in his fist before popping them back in. He's mad and feeling powerless after double ass kickings, so he needs to do something.]

This? Sucks, dudes.

[All this to say your resident lunkhead is doing one-handed pushups in the common area and taking up a looot of room.]

[eonsadrift]

[ As someone with a very big ego stuck in a small body, he stares in deadpan irritation at Hamn as he hogs all the space in the common area. ]

Are you allergic to wearing clothes?