PEACE WEEKEND

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[One week into your prison sentence, and so far...nothing much has happened. Sure, you've been dragged to a space jail in an unknown world for crimes you may or may not be aware of, but at least the place is pretty decent, and so are many of the people. Even the most unlikely of you have probably made at least a few friends by now, right?

The weekend is quiet; the Counselor and other staff are sticking to their regular routines. Seems like you're still free to do as you please until the next group therapy session.]

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this is a very trustworthy chill log

[tenimuho]

[It's pretty quiet, as prisons go. Then again, maybe space prisons are usually like this. Oda's only been to Earth prisons before.

Aside from spending half his time in the library reading whatever catches his interest first, as is becoming typical for him, Oda spends much of his remaining time with paper laid out in the cafeteria, doodling. He'd like to have decorations in his cell that aren't cavewomen, but...

He's not very good at drawing, is the thing. It's probably hard to tell what he's trying to draw.]

Cafeteria

[toomanybaseballs]

[Leon's bored, so he's kind of looking over his roommate's shoulder and amusing himself with a round of impromptu pictionary.]

[Any hints to what Oda looks like he's drawing?]

[tenimuho]

[

Take a guess?]

[toomanybaseballs]

[+5 points for providing an image!]

Uh... A flower. A crumpled piece of trash. A dog.

[tenimuho]

It's supposed to be a rose. You were right the first time.

[toomanybaseballs]

Hey! Score one for the home team.

[Wait he made a baseball pun ugh. He clears his throat.]

I mean, uh... Great!

[tenimuho]

Was that a baseball joke?

[Not that Oda's judging you, Leon, he's just asking.]

[toomanybaseballs]

N-No...

[Totally not. He is totally not making stupid baseball puns like a chump.]

[tenimuho]

So it was a coincidence. That's impressive.

[toomanybaseballs]

... Yep! Pretty crazy, huh?

[Nailed it.]

[tenimuho]

Does that ever get annoying? Accidentally making jokes.

[toomanybaseballs]

Huh?

[Um.]

I dunno. Maybe it helps.

[tenimuho]

That's a good point. We could use a little humor in space prison.

[toomanybaseballs]

Yeah...

[Awkward silence.]

... You ever get the feeling today might be your last day... Alive?

[Leon was gonna say "on Earth," but we are clearly in space.]

[tenimuho]

I get the feeling I'm going to see myself die today a lot.

[...but that's a little different, considering how his powers work.]

[toomanybaseballs]

Wait, "die today a lot?!"

You're supposed to only die once, right?

[tenimuho]

Normally. But my ability lets me see when I'm about to be in danger. Sometimes that means seeing myself get shot in the head.

[toomanybaseballs]

... I dunno if normal people would call that "crazy" or "a gut feeling."

[He sounds skeptical here.]

[tenimuho]

Probably closer to 'crazy'. I'm used to it.

[toomanybaseballs]

Lucky you.

[tenimuho]

I like to think so. I'd rather not be dead.

[toomanybaseballs]

Nobody in their right mind wants to be dead, seriously!

cw: suicidal implications

[tenimuho]

...I'm not sure whether one of my friends would agree or disagree with that.

[toomanybaseballs]

... One of your friends wants to die?

Maybe he should see a therapist?

[tenimuho]

He probably should, but I don't think he ever will.