[rng gave me the church and that's a little on the nose but it's also funny so here we are.
which is to say, waner, after finding some actual clothes, is exploring. she makes it into the church to be thorough and is immediately distracted by the stained glass windows depicting axolotls.]
[IT'S TIME TO GO EXPLORING... Lucas is currently at the mouth of the cave, peering inside like he wants to go take a lil stroll. He'll wave whenever he spots Su Waner, though, bright as ever. NOT ME JUST NOW SEEING YOU BE LIKE IM STILL KIND OF SCARED OF LUCAS HELP
ANYWAY.]
Good afternoon, my dear! Isn't this place just lovely?
once it's over and they leave the church, waner just heads straight for the garden in the park instead. who cares if it's late? she needs some fresh air. and maybe a walk among the flowers will help her get her head on straight again.
she nods when she hears the footsteps of someone approaching, though. hello.]
Lucas is less dissociated and more larping normie mode again! Just seated at the cafe and sipping at a drinky, looking off toward nothing in particular. Less dissociated doesn't mean fully, he is always slightly dissociated, but this is fine. He does not at all remember who gave him all the towels as he passed by or he'd thank her for it in this moment...
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which is to say, waner, after finding some actual clothes, is exploring. she makes it into the church to be thorough and is immediately distracted by the stained glass windows depicting axolotls.]
...I have never seen windows like this before.
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w0 mon!
ANYWAY.]
Good afternoon, my dear! Isn't this place just lovely?
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week 0, saturday
once it's over and they leave the church, waner just heads straight for the garden in the park instead. who cares if it's late? she needs some fresh air. and maybe a walk among the flowers will help her get her head on straight again.
she nods when she hears the footsteps of someone approaching, though. hello.]
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w5 sun!
Lucas is less dissociated and more larping normie mode again! Just seated at the cafe and sipping at a drinky, looking off toward nothing in particular. Less dissociated doesn't mean fully, he is always slightly dissociated, but this is fine. He does not at all remember who gave him all the towels as he passed by or he'd thank her for it in this moment...
Instead he just nods in gentle greeting.]
Hello again.
[BRITT THE FUCKING BONE]
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week 6, monday
anyway waner is simply standing outside the roller rink and peering in through the doors warily. what the hell is going on in there?]
...what is this supposed to be...
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