Catch-all;

[momming]

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w0, monday

[chevaliered]

[ no joke i typo'd "momday" and nearly left it as is. anyway. bonfire time!

crow has never had a s'more in his life, but he sure knows what a bonfire is. catch him sat on one of the logs with a blanket tossed lazily around his shoulders, trying to figure out the best way to piece together whatever this snack is meant to be: ]

Okay, opinion time: more of the marshmallow, or more of the chocolate?

[ he asks the doctor. ]

Time to adopt Crow clearly

[momming]

[ Otome is using her doctor's coat as a blanket, glancing over at Crow's budding masterpiece with a bit of an amused smile. ]

Ignoring that sweets should be eaten in moderation, I'd say marshmallow. Makes it more fun when it melts.

terrible she's not old enough to be his mom

[chevaliered]

[ it's going to be beautiful. it might kill him with sugar, but it'll be beautiful as it does. ]

Y'think? It'd probably glue everything together better than the chocolate will too....

Alright, let's give it a try. [ there are like. five marshmallows going in this now. god and aidios help him. ]

Week 0, post-execution

[momming]

[ Well. They make it to the dorm. Otome has gone from "kind of leaning" to "practically sagging", though she's at least still moving her legs to get them inside.

She definitely underestimated rib pain. ]

[chevaliered]

Probably a good thing no one offered to carry you, huh?

[ don't think he can't see she's in real discomfort here. ] Ribs?

[momming]

[ of course he can't, all is well. ]

... Mm. I'm going to have to tape them.

w1, tuesday. chomp.

[chevaliered]

[ hi otome. this isn't going to be the most indepth starter because he's really just here looking at all the different designs on the band-aids?

there's a hello kitty one sticking out from under his sleeve, by the way. ]

[momming]

[ is she narrowing in on it, yes. While still organizing bandaids. ]

Were you hurt? A goose bite?

[chevaliered]

[ ah. hm. ]

... No, I just stuck it on there. [ look at it? it's pink. ]

week 1, sunday post execution

[chevaliered]

[ he's got one of those little dishes of ice cream and it looks very tasty but he's just not touching it. rip ice cream. he's just frowning at it like it's going to give him answers. ]

[momming]

[ if only it could.

Otome is quietly stepping in because sure she has to eat. And when she sees Crow all she does at first is give him a tired little nod. ]

Week 2, Monday

[momming]

[ Flowers! How pretty, surely this will make up for the fact that three people from her dorm are dead.

Or something. Otome does at least look a little less like she wants to cry when she looks over the flowers, even if someone is already there. ]

Hello, Crow.

[ The simple greeting for now. ]

[chevaliered]

Yo.

[ he raises a hand at her. ]

New week, how’s it going? Enjoying the … uh. Farm smells and flowers?

Week 2, Wednesday

[momming]

[ Here we are in the flower fields again and she just calmly approaches Crow to tap his shoulder. ]

I need a favor-- are you willing to listen?

[chevaliered]

[ he's probably messing around with a Lunar Tear, but he turns around when otome taps his shoulder. ]

... Sure? I'm all ears for you.

week 2, saturday

[chevaliered]

[ wow!

happy pride!

crow's just sat outside the winter dorm, back to the wall with his eyes closed. ]

[momming]

[ Hi, Crow.

Otome looks like she's even more exhausted than before, and Crow honestly looks like he might be asleep, so she's just. Going to walk right past him I'm sorry. ]

Week 2, Sunday

[momming]

[ She's just chilling somewhere, looking... well, extremely sad and tired, but also deep in thought. However-- she spots Crow. ]

... Another week, over.

[chevaliered]

[ just walks in with a boombox blasting “another one bites the du—-“ no. he walks in looking dooonnnnneee with this place, but honestly what’s new. ]

And this time we had two people die. I hope that’s not a trend that keeps going.

week 3, monday

[chevaliered]

[ hey otome.

i'm not even going to pause before diving into this because kia knows canon, but when he's wandering over to say hi to and check up on her, well.

this (start - 5:36) happens.

wowee! ]

[momming]

[ She just kind of sits there in stunned silence.

Uh.

Please give her a minute, she's gone a little pale. ]

week 6, monday

[chevaliered]

[ what's up otombe. crow's sat by the brand new water park, his feet in the water and close enough to feel a little spray from that water fountain. he looks pretty peaceful. ]

Not quite a place to swim laps, but it'll do.

[momming]

It's some form of exercise, at least?

[ it's nice. ]

Week 7, Saturday

[momming]

[ Hi, Crow.

Here she is, injured again but still looking fairly content. ]

I have to say, I don't think I'm going to miss this place.

[chevaliered]

[ otome your injuries. ]

Not even the kittens? [ heh. ] Nah, I'll be happy to see the back of this place, that's for sure.