★ two swords, a sl*t and a bird. ( surprise steel too)

[meteion]

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W5, THURS CURFEW TIME.

[meteion]

[ recycles this pc post with our newly additional crew member... steel. ]

[nightchild]

[HANDING OUT PILLOWS AND BLANKIES]

Feel free to take another one if you need it. I brought extra.

[meteion]

[ Meteion is very distracted! She is also a bit staticky, with both sets of wings a gray color instead of her bright blue. But after a moment, she blinks over at him. ]

Oh.. thank you, Suki-chan.

[nightchild]

[Itsuki will help lay out her FUTON, though he glances over at her wings]

Are you feeling okay? [WHY STATICKY?]

[meteion]

.. I'm okay. [ flashback to emet's group's return... she sparks a few frequent static, gray and almost a bit unsteady. ]

Maybe.. I did something wrong..

[slashay]

[DUMPING MORE PILLOWS AND BLANKIES IN THEIR PILE.]

Thanks, Itsusu. I brought some snacks and stuff, too, just in case anyone gets hungry. And a bowl if anyone wants to play Konpira Funefune.

[They aren't even drinking but listen. It's a fun game.]

[nightchild]

[his face softens at that]

...Good idea. Should be more fun than playing Old Maid again.

[slashay]

[Reaches up to squish Itsuki's cheeks...]

Old Maid's not too bad, but I feel like being a little nostalgic tonight.

[A rare mood for a peanut.]

[aitou]

[Medbay is busy AF so I'm saying yams just swiped some bandages and brought them here to get patched up

It's fine]

[baalislife]

[ yams :(]

Have you been healed at all?

[aitou]

[HE'S HERE... in his same torn clothes, help. Sometimes you're just busy.

He shakes his head, though.]

Not yet. None of this is that serious, compared to the others.

[slashay]

[Kashuu's going to be here helping him bandage his stupid busted body up. :\]

You really don't remember where that scar came from, huh...

[aitou]

[THANK YOU PEANUT... Yasusada will also help how he can; every now and then, they might find broken bits of... words? Letters? Embedded in some of his wounds. Interesting.

He shakes his head, though.]

No... I don't remember getting these clothes, either. I asked about it, but we had to help Riff, so it wasn't important.

[slashay]

[PEANUT'S DOING HIS BEST also what the fck hello.]

--Should we try to get these out?

[THE WORDS. They don't seem like something you want to leave?? In an injury??? He'll also reach out to touch the scar again, just gently placing his fingers over it.]

...Were those guys actually there? Himawari and Riff.

[nightchild]

[this is pixi's fault]

You need more help with your bandages? Or does Shuu-kun have that handled?

[aitou]

[WHAT IS

Yasusada smiles at him reassuringly, though.]

I think I'm alright. Thank you, Itsuki.

[nightchild]

[EVERYTHING!!! he'll help spread out the anmitsu futon]

I heard a little about where you went from Damien. That you were with Garou-kun's group?

[baalislife]

[suprise steel is here]

Good evening.

[slashay]

[STEEL THE NEET IS HERE. Kashuu will bound over to her side, arms full of pillows and snacks and other various items for making their one hour stay as cozy as possible.]

You made it!

[baalislife]

[ she's here!! she doesn't look like she quite knows what to do with excitable puppy swords, but she is ... eyeballing those snacks. ]

I did say I welcomed the invitation. Though I did not expect the dojo to become quite so focused on relaxation of this kind?

[slashay]

You did, you did. The dojo feels the most like home outside of the forge, though... It's a little calming to be here at night, when... Well. Y'know.

[They all have to deal with the EVERPRESENT ANXIETY that one of them or multiples of them will refract and/or get murdered about it.

He also notices the snack eyeballing and will lift some of them out for her to see! He made sure to select some sweet things like cream buns and choco pies...]

Here, you can have whatever.

[meteion]

Good evening, Steel. [ blue bird is a gray bird now but that's okay. ]

How are you?

[baalislife]

[ is that okay, ]

I suppose, all things considered, I am fine. I suppose there is no point in being fretful, of things not yet come to pass.

[nightchild]

Hey, Steel-san. We keep running into each other on Thursday nights, huh.

[baalislife]

It seems we do, truly. Goodness.

[goodness????]