[ hello dr daan... on this fine (?) culty monday, daan can find rondo outside of the cabin area! he's sitting plopped on the ground with a big old sword in his lap, and he's cutting up - what looks like the remains of one of those white robes, into strips.
he looks up! and when he sees daan, he waves. ]
Good morning, Mr. Daan! Did you sleep alright?
[ there's a little ink patch on the front patch of his cloak, that casually spells out the words - Not getting through. ]
but ah!! rondo nods, looking down at the fabric... if he's aware of the ink, he doesn't notice, so it doesn't even occur to him that there might be something strange going on. ]
Oh... Alfyn mentioned that he was gathering fabric for bandages - since he's an apothecary, I figured it'd be better for him to have them than me.
[ this is such a serious tag and the phrase luigi board just completely took me out at the knees.
rondo is here also looking at... currently, at the music box, but he just looks uneasy reading the plaque, and shakes his head. when he sees daan, though, he waits for a little bit to make sure he won't startle him too badly, and then asks, softly: ]
Probably after helping to patch up Asa as needed he's just washing his hands, uh, somewhere. It could be the cabin if we took her back or whatever but leaves us in the nebulous void for now.
the nebulous void is real. rondo's also more subdued than usual, though not to the point of daan who is terrifying me, and he's mostly quiet as they all putter around the cabin, though... he comes up to quietly bring him whatever tools or towels might also need washing, setting them down by the sink.
[ cabin works for me... rondo's probably sharpening his sword with a rock or something "thats not how that works" i forgot to ask for a whetstone so it does now. he looks curiously at him with his new kit though... ]
[ Welcome back to the cabin where Daan is just sat on his bed in the artist formerly known as his and Iwatooshi's shared room, sat over the chair, hand on his temple. ]
rondo makes his way into the cabin a long, long time after the posters have come up, and there's a moment where he peeks into iwatooshi's room. daan can see, because someone decided to DEVASTATE ME TODAY, that he's very carefully holding a 'long, bladed weapon' in his arms, like it is the most precious thing in the entire world.
when he sees daan in here, he makes a soft noise. his face is wet and red and puffy, and he's not really that subtle as he sniffles, miserably, and says, hoarse and just heartbroken: ] ...Mr. Daan...
[ hello hello!!! on this fine monday, daan can find rondo in the library, sitting at one of the tables with his nose buried deep in a book. he's got like three or four other stacked nearby. at a glance - The Paladins of the Eternal Edict, The Legend of King Arthur, A Field Guide to First Aid. The other one in his hands has something written in an odd alphabet on the spine.
he looks up when he hears footsteps, though, and smiles. ]
[ He's here with crutches just in case his pain returns in full force, but he seems to be doing sort of okay for the moment. He gives one look around at the massive library, and then at the books in Rondo's vicinity, then at him. ]
It's alright. Didn't know you were such an avid reader.
[ Well! Daan didn't feel like being talkative to begin with but he's even LESS so around Rondo, but at least there's a slight shift in emotion from the unreadably dour depression into a small fraction of concern. ]
by which i mean like the second, the second he sees daan, rondo's entire face crumples and he just starts to cry. it's not loud, or anything. maybe shockingly quiet, but he just. he's just crying immediately.
[ good morning! rondo can be found sitting in the infirmary and picking up first aid supplies... he looks over his shoulder when he hears the door, and smiles. Oh, Mr. Daan - no, wait, don't call him that, just Daan- ]
Good morning... [ Don't do it don't do it don't do it ] ....Daan. Woof. [ wince ] This place is interesting, isn't it?
[ happy monday and welcome to deadzo zone!!! rondo is still trying to get his bearings of this place, which means he's in the mall this fine morning, poking around the new bar and the fancy clothes shop.
when he spots daan, wherever he might be, daan gets to feel his emotions! as you might expect, they are... exactly the same as the ones he shows on his face! friendly happiness - something a little bit sad, though it's residual, and warmth. ]
Good morning, Mr. Daan. Are you exploring as well?
[ Yeah that's what he fucking thought you'd be like you overgrown dog.
Maybe just as equally unsurprising is that even with emotionshare, Daan's are a little difficult to read. Unclear, flickering... but at least they seem to be present, even as an underlying quiet current. ]
Exploring is a word, sure. They certainly have a lot more places to look at compared to what we had, don't they...
[ ITS FINALLY WEEK 7.... my god. week 700 also let me know if you want to do a funky fresh mini cyoa heartgame thing
anyway for now we are... at the salon. rondo's sitting in a chair, spinning it every now and then like he is deep in thought, holding his stone from the breakin. when he spots daan though he gives him a smile and a cheerful wave - the weeks effects are thoughtbased and form into a pair of perking puppy ears at the top of his head. ]
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he looks up! and when he sees daan, he waves. ]
Good morning, Mr. Daan! Did you sleep alright?
[ there's a little ink patch on the front patch of his cloak, that casually spells out the words - Not getting through. ]
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...Well, I slept. That's got to count for something.
[ He's raising a visible brow a bit. He looks at the writing, but then at Rondo's face. ]
What are you doing, if I may ask?
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but ah!! rondo nods, looking down at the fabric... if he's aware of the ink, he doesn't notice, so it doesn't even occur to him that there might be something strange going on. ]
Oh... Alfyn mentioned that he was gathering fabric for bandages - since he's an apothecary, I figured it'd be better for him to have them than me.
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W1, monday
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[ Well, he seems pretty lost in thought. He's looking at the Luigi Board with a somber expression. ]
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rondo is here also looking at... currently, at the music box, but he just looks uneasy reading the plaque, and shakes his head. when he sees daan, though, he waits for a little bit to make sure he won't startle him too badly, and then asks, softly: ]
...Mr. Daan....?
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Rondo. Good morning... I'm sure it's still morning.
What an ominous place we've found. Its location doesn't help, it's pretty damp in here.
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week 1, friday
covered in bee stings and also looking very, very, very upset. it's fine! everything is fine! ]
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[ NOT THIS. ]
Rondo, what in the world -- ?
[ HELLOOO? He's already coming over and reaching for his makeshift medbag, you don't get a choice in this matter. ]
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I - we were able to go out and investigate, and there was a tree, and a bee's nest came out. It's - I'm okay, it doesn't really...
[ hurt. it does hurt, but comparatively, it feels like nothing. ]
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W1, sunday
Probably after helping to patch up Asa as needed he's just washing his hands, uh, somewhere. It could be the cabin if we took her back or whatever but leaves us in the nebulous void for now.
He's still kind of got a general unlively aura. ]
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the nebulous void is real. rondo's also more subdued than usual, though not to the point of daan who is terrifying me, and he's mostly quiet as they all putter around the cabin, though... he comes up to quietly bring him whatever tools or towels might also need washing, setting them down by the sink.
it feels - bad? just, bad. everything is bad. ]
... Mr. Daan.
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W2, monday
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Another new week.
[ That's great. He's rearranging his new medkit so that it fits nicely into his bag. ]
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[ cabin works for me... rondo's probably sharpening his sword with a rock or something "thats not how that works" i forgot to ask for a whetstone so it does now. he looks curiously at him with his new kit though... ]
How's your stock doing, Mr. Daan...?
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W2, friday
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rondo makes his way into the cabin a long, long time after the posters have come up, and there's a moment where he peeks into iwatooshi's room. daan can see, because someone decided to DEVASTATE ME TODAY, that he's very carefully holding a 'long, bladed weapon' in his arms, like it is the most precious thing in the entire world.
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he looks up when he hears footsteps, though, and smiles. ]
Good morning, Mr. Daan. Isn't this amazing?
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It's alright. Didn't know you were such an avid reader.
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[ Checking in, I'm doing bad, etc. ]
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by which i mean like the second, the second he sees daan, rondo's entire face crumples and he just starts to cry. it's not loud, or anything. maybe shockingly quiet, but he just. he's just crying immediately.
everything is bad forever ]
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wk 4, monday
Good morning... [ Don't do it don't do it don't do it ] ....Daan. Woof. [ wince ] This place is interesting, isn't it?
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[ Just looking at him like. Jesus you are really struggling for this aren't you. ]
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w5, monday
when he spots daan, wherever he might be, daan gets to feel his emotions! as you might expect, they are... exactly the same as the ones he shows on his face! friendly happiness - something a little bit sad, though it's residual, and warmth. ]
Good morning, Mr. Daan. Are you exploring as well?
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Maybe just as equally unsurprising is that even with emotionshare, Daan's are a little difficult to read. Unclear, flickering... but at least they seem to be present, even as an underlying quiet current. ]
Exploring is a word, sure. They certainly have a lot more places to look at compared to what we had, don't they...
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week 7, monday
anyway for now we are... at the salon. rondo's sitting in a chair, spinning it every now and then like he is deep in thought, holding his stone from the breakin. when he spots daan though he gives him a smile and a cheerful wave - the weeks effects are thoughtbased and form into a pair of perking puppy ears at the top of his head. ]
Good morning, Daan.
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...Morning, Rondo.
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