[ on this fine (?) culty monday, camille 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 camille, rondo immediately smiles and waves. ]
Oh, good morning, miss! I don't think we've been introduced beyond the portraits yet, right?
[ there's a little ink patch on the front patch of his cloak, that casually spells out the words - Not being able to stop him. ]
[Camille doesn't have much right to be out here moping, and yet here she is. Head thunked against the back wall of the refectory at oh-dark-thirty, pretending she doesn't know where the wine is kept.
The door swings open and she squints into the anemic light.]
rondo's really good at bouncing back from tragedy. he's used to tragedy, he's used to loss, but there's - there's just nothing that could have prepared him for this. for the first time, he's not running around looking for people after death has struck. today he's just sitting by the blue, blue pyre on the ground, his arms around his knees.
it becomes very, immediately clear that he's crying. silently, but he's crying. ]
idk where she is settling but she better be resting. once everyone's kind of cleared out and let camille have a moment or two to process, here's... rondo! he's holding something in his hands - an ouija board. ]
] HELLO we're here in the void... rondo has a smoothie? its from j*mba j*ice... he's just kind of sipping on it and regarding the living with the utmost fondness somewhere. uwe uwe
when he sees camille, he waves to her though, and then bows. ]
rondo is settled somewhere after everything is all done - probably on the graveyard side, tbh, it's so much nicer over here. there is a sheep with him that is chewing on his cloak crankily, and he's sipping on a concoction from alfyn, just kind of enjoying the post-battle atmosphere?
his other hand is open in front of him. he opens it, summons up the blue flame, and then just kind of stares at it for a while. closes it, then does it again. aaaaa
when he realizes he's not alone, he looks up though - and then brightens. ]
Miss Camille! [ hi!!! ] Did you get any healing that you needed? Are you okay?
week 0, monday
he looks up! and when he sees camille, rondo immediately smiles and waves. ]
Oh, good morning, miss! I don't think we've been introduced beyond the portraits yet, right?
[ there's a little ink patch on the front patch of his cloak, that casually spells out the words - Not being able to stop him. ]
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WEEK 1: Monday
They really love Halloween around here.
[She pulls out the inflatable T-Rex suit, bewildered.]
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WEEK 1: Saturday
The door swings open and she squints into the anemic light.]
That you, Rondo?
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WEEK 2: Thursday
Jesus, you gave us a scare.
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week 2, friday
well
rondo's really good at bouncing back from tragedy. he's used to tragedy, he's used to loss, but there's - there's just nothing that could have prepared him for this. for the first time, he's not running around looking for people after death has struck. today he's just sitting by the blue, blue pyre on the ground, his arms around his knees.
it becomes very, immediately clear that he's crying. silently, but he's crying. ]
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WEEK 3: Monday
Camille is posted up in a seat, going through a pile of books. She opens one. Frowns. Tips it over.
Thousands of pure white puzzle pieces fall out.]
...All right then.
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week 4, tuesday! YAY
ONCE SOME OF THE DUST HAS SETTLED
idk where she is settling but she better be resting. once everyone's kind of cleared out and let camille have a moment or two to process, here's... rondo! he's holding something in his hands - an ouija board. ]
Um...hello, Miss Camille.
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week 6, wednesday!
when he sees camille, he waves to her though, and then bows. ]
Miss Camille... did you enjoy the party?
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WEEK 7: Wednesday
So...that corn last night...
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w7, sat
rondo is settled somewhere after everything is all done - probably on the graveyard side, tbh, it's so much nicer over here. there is a sheep with him that is chewing on his cloak crankily, and he's sipping on a concoction from alfyn, just kind of enjoying the post-battle atmosphere?
his other hand is open in front of him. he opens it, summons up the blue flame, and then just kind of stares at it for a while. closes it, then does it again. aaaaa
when he realizes he's not alone, he looks up though - and then brightens. ]
Miss Camille! [ hi!!! ] Did you get any healing that you needed? Are you okay?
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