Maya will feel the alarm, the worry, the relief and the grief as Otome runs at full speed towards a dark-haired young man and a little pigtailed girl standing beside him, who looks more than a little nervous.
"O-oh, Mom..." She backs up a little. "I-I'm so-- sorry, I--!"
But then Otome drops to her knees in front of her and pulls her in close, hugging her tightly and causing the little girl's voice to crack in shock. "M-Mom??"
"I'm so glad you're safe..." Otome's voice trembles, thick with emotion. "I thought you might have been caught by a demon, or in the Void...!"
Still held tightly against her chest, the little girl's lower lip trembles as Otome continues.
"Where were you? If you were gone... I don't even know what I'd do... you can't just run off any time you want anymore. You'll always be with me... okay?"
The little girl lets out a thin sob and finally throws her arms around Otome's neck.
Week 0, Sunday
I didn't think they would have burgers, given their theme...
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[ maya has one already. of course she does. ]
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[ Maya sounds like a connoisseur. ]
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week 0, post-invest
--Ms. Otome! Are you okay?
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[ Well, she looks better, at least. But still, she's automatically asking-- ]
How are you feeling?
[ She's fine. ]
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w0, post-exec
Are you feeling better?
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A lot warmer, thank you. Just tired, mostly.
[ And Ribs. ]
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Week 1, Friday (post-investigaton)
Maya? Are you hurt?
[ LIKE HALF THE CAMPUS YESTERDAY-- ]
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Ms. Otome! I'm fine, but are you hurt?
[ they gonna be doing this every friday ]
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Week 2, Saturday
Oh... Maya.
[ Hi. ]
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Doctor Otome! Where are you off to...?
[ is it beda ]
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week 1, monday
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also week 1, monday
Do you want some? This is perfect for this kind of weather!
[ u memshare first ]
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[ Oh, well. Here we go.
Maya will feel the alarm, the worry, the relief and the grief as Otome runs at full speed towards a dark-haired young man and a little pigtailed girl standing beside him, who looks more than a little nervous.
"O-oh, Mom..." She backs up a little. "I-I'm so-- sorry, I--!"
But then Otome drops to her knees in front of her and pulls her in close, hugging her tightly and causing the little girl's voice to crack in shock. "M-Mom??"
"I'm so glad you're safe..." Otome's voice trembles, thick with emotion. "I thought you might have been caught by a demon, or in the Void...!"
Still held tightly against her chest, the little girl's lower lip trembles as Otome continues.
"Where were you? If you were gone... I don't even know what I'd do... you can't just run off any time you want anymore. You'll always be with me... okay?"
The little girl lets out a thin sob and finally throws her arms around Otome's neck.
"O-Okay...! I'm sorry, Mom...!" ]
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week 4, friday just realized i dated my last two pcs week 1
Doctor....
me not even noticing
[ She?? Pats a hammock?? ]
we're doing great
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week 4, saturday
Doctor...
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[ Hi. She's... well, full of negative emotions directed at herself, it's fine. ]
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Week 4, Sunday
How are you feeling?
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still pretty sore
but getting better
how are you doing?
Week 6, Sunday
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Did anyone give you a hard time...?
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Week 7, Saturday
Wherever you are, Otome is just going in for a hug. ]
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We did it!
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