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[presgarddihellis]

Who: Katsumori and visitors
When: After Cafeteria Announcement
Where: Katsumori dorms
What: info piling and things
Warnings:

[well, there have been yet more crimes committed...]

Comments

[darkholder]

Tell me what you're hiding from and I will step aside.

[ordimame]

[opens his mouth to respond just as a piercing shriek echoes in the hallway around him]

— STAR PLEASE NOW IS NOT THE TIME???

[darkholder]

[listens to it and just sighs, stepping aside]

You couldn't have hidden in your own area...?

[ordimame]

You were closer!!

[quickly breezing past her to enter]

[darkholder]

[quickly closes the door behind him]

What happened?

[ordimame]

[a DEEPLY RELIEVED SIGH as he slumps against the wall]

. . . I've gotten pretty good at avoiding them, but sometimes I don't realize they're there until it's too late.

[darkholder]

[looks him over]

Are you unhurt?

[ordimame]

[no blood! no visible injuries!!]

I am. . . partially thanks to you.

[smiles a bit weakly]

I won't hang around too long, promise.

[darkholder]

It's fine.

[looking at his pillowcase]

What do you have?

[ordimame]

Huh? Oh—

[opens the bag for her to see!! it looks like he has pilfered some packaged food from the cafeteria. breads and fruit cups and cartons of milk and/or juice. . that kind of thing]

Styx is still resting, but I'm feeling much better. So I'm making cafeteria runs for him and the others.

[darkholder]

Ah... I heard about the dogs and the train. How is his recovery going?

[ordimame]

He's doing a lot better, though I think he still has a long ways to go. In the end, he's one tough guy!

[presgarddihellis]

Miss Star, Anzen's curse...

[darkholder]

What?

[presgarddihellis]

The spirits are especially aggressive toward them.

... and quite frankly, Puck cannot suffer another head injury lest a few more braincells get knocked loose.

[okay he's not even mad about being made to say this small lampoon aloud.]

[ordimame]

[flips him off as he quickly brushes inside]

[presgarddihellis]

[amused!]

Welcome, Puck!

[ordimame]

I don't feel very welcomed. Do you insult all of your guests?

[a little huffy when he should be grateful!!]

[presgarddihellis]

Insult? I'm just worrying for your well-being.

[ordimame]

And the well-being of my remaining brain cells?

[presgarddihellis]

I did say getting your head hit again would be bad for you, didn't I?

[ordimame]

[huffs!!]

. . . my head's fine now, so you can stop your teasing-disguised-as-fussing.

[presgarddihellis]

[fussing-diguised-as-teasing but probably better he thinks of it the other way]

Of course.

Apologies, but we still don't have much in the way of providing refreshments for guests.

[darkholder]

Ah - that's good to know. I hadn't realized.

[a little bit amused, though]

Did the two of you get off on a bad foot...?

[presgarddihellis]

Not at all. I believe we get on rather well.