PC: GREG

[uhhhmagic]

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WEEK 0 - TUESDAY

[uhhhmagic]

[Hey. Where you at Kasumi. It doesn't really matter, Taako will just wander over in her direction if he spots her, plonking a . . . something? Down in a napkin in front of her.]

Greg. What's up?

[siblingless]

[Looking down at whatever this mysterious something is, and then up at him. Please reveal your secrets, napkin.]

... Oh, I get it! [Her two braincells have successfully made contact. She has understood The Joke.] Hello, ah... "Kasumi." I'm doing well. How are you?

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[It's . . . a cinnamon roll! Wow. It wasn't actually a bad surprise.]

I mean, fine, technically, if you discount all the bullshit happening at warp speed around us. I suppose being Kasumi is working out for me alright, though I might trade it again later. We'll see.

WEEK 0 - FRIDAY

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[Where is this small child? Why are there so many children here. If Taako spots her, he'll sidle on over, trying to play it chill. I mean. Why freak anyone out anymore than they already are.]

Yo. Greg.

[siblingless]

[That is a very good question. Why did we app so many teens? Anyway, she's chilling in the dining hall with something small sitting on her lap. Looking up once he approaches her, she sounds significantly more downtrodden than usual — nevermind the fact that she's pretty pale still.]

... Hello. [She can't even joke about the Kasumi thing right now.] Did you receive the notification as well?

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[It's more he. He hasn't asked what she really wants to be called yet. So it's Greg or nothing.]

Yep. Like, it's crazy they're being so chill about someone dying right? I mean, sure you can forgive a little kidnapping whoopsie, but once this shit starts happening you should probably show up and explain some crap.

week zero, saturday.

[siblingless]

[Well. That sure happened! She's a little puffy eyed when she enters the kitchen, stopping once she catches sight of him.]

... Taako-san. [A pause.] How are you feeling?

[The fuck were those last 30 minutes.]

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[Oh boy there are so many crying children today. Oh boy. What do you even say. He is not good at these. He stops shuffling around the pots and pans for a second, awkwardly tapping at his chin before he just barrels away from any potential feelings talking.]

Um, what's your favorite food?

[siblingless]

H-Huh?

[Blinking rapidly, taken by surprise. That's not an answer to her question. Also, hdu make me come up with a favorite food.]

Ice cream, but...

week one, saturday.

[siblingless]

[HI, TUFF KASUMI... THEY FUCKED UP... She is, once again, entering the kitchen looking depressed as heck. She sniffs once, moving to dig through the cabinets. Why does this keep happening? Unfortunate.]

Taako-san... Are you alright?

[The blonde votes...]

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Hey. Yeah I'm-- I mean, for all measures of fine, I guess I'm fine.

[Blonde votes. it's fine! It's all fine.]

Weird question for you. What do you want to be, uh, called?

[siblingless]

[Narrator voice: But the blonde votes were note fine.

Blearily blinking at him... He answered her question though, so that's progress?]

O-Oh. Did I forget to introduce myself all this time...? I'm sorry. [Whoops! Oh, well.] Yoshizawa is fine. I, ah, don't recall my given name anymore.

week two, thursday morning.

[siblingless]

[Pub time! Sumire is going to glance around the interior as she walks in, a little boggled. Hi, Taako. What is he up to?]

... It's shocking to see everything back to normal so quickly.

[Why can't the realm lend this magic mumbo jumbo to the leaders? Damn.]

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[Taako is.

Drinking something?

Who knows if it's daytime appropriate or not. He does wave though.]

Ch'yeah. Really pokes some holes in the reality of this place, don't ya think?

[siblingless]

It does. Though, I guess not all realities operate on the same set of rules...

[Reality warping shenanigans are so much? But she will sit down, wherever it is he is.]

I wanted to ask if I could borrow a little of your time. But more importantly, are you alright, Taako-san? Were you injured yesterday?

week two, friday.

[siblingless]

[WELL. She's out looking for him after the investigation. Where he at? Why is he drunk??? Taako, please. Once she spots him, wherever that is, she immediately flags him down. Waving at him:]

Taako-san!

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Yoshi . . . Yoshisawa! Hah! I got it. [not quite.] God I'm good at this. I'm getting much better at names. So good. So talented.

[He's. Well. He's made it to the inn, at least. But he is sitting on the floor at this point.]

[siblingless]

[oh my god.

She's just. Going to stare at him. Sir.]

... Um, yes. You're doing great! [AWKWARDLY.] But, ah, are you feeling alright?

week two, sunday.

[siblingless]

[Coming for him in the kitchen, hello.]

Taako-san, are you busy?

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[ He isn’t doing too much, honestly, just staring at some ingredients laid out on the counter - but he waves a bit when she walks in. ]

Oh— hey. Sup?

[siblingless]

[Hm. Pausing for a second, she peers at the ingredients curiously, and then moves further into the kitchen. Still standing at a respectable, emotion share free distance, though.]

There's something I'd like to ask but, um... Are you alright?

week three, thursday.

[siblingless]

[AT SOME POINT... THEY WILL ZOMBIE SHUFFLE INTO EACH OTHER. There is something she needs to tell him, but first—]

Ah... Taako-san... I heard they took care of your injuries. Are you okay...?

[She asks, like she isn't down an eye.]

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They didn't-- Shoot you?

[SOMEONE SHOULD SHOOT SUMIRE.]

WEEK . . . what week is this. 7? FRIDAY

[uhhhmagic]

[hi greg hi greg hi

where you at

Taako is coming to find her!! A little excited, like a cat that hasn’t seen you in a while, but is pretending not to be.]

Yo!

how is it week 7 already wtf

[siblingless]

[She supports and appreciates this cat elf.]

Hello, Taako-san! [She's no longer crying. Isn't this better?] Um... There's something I couldn't say publicly, so I'll say it now.

[And then, this binch is bowing.]

Thank you so much!