week 4

[airlockedmods]

[Just like the previous week the status quo is restored with frighteningly quick efficiency. PAL still makes the morning and night time announcements through the PIP on each Champion's arm, and still the Champion unitards are freshly laundered and re-hung each morning in their closets. Even the glass roses Choromatsu and Takumi broke after the trial in their fit of anger have been replaced with fresh ones. All signs that there was anything amiss this weekend are completely gone.

There's a new floor to explore, their "reward" for a job well done.]

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[ooc: Don't forget to to turn in your AC for week 3, submit your memory regains and put in your threads for the Benefactors!]

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[misanthropicprinciple]

[He feels that despite feeling little else--pride, the will to live up to it, faith he for once doesn't want to shove away. Junpei missed the meeting where Arianna showed off her skills, or else he might comment on it; as it is, he stands a little straighter as he takes the knife, testing the weight of it in his hand like someone less used to knife-shaped objects but with a high bodily-kinesthetic learning score.]

Sounds simple enough.

[It does fucking not, but the way Ardyn's explained it, it's all visual and spatial. If there's anything Junpei knows how to do, it's visualize. He points at one side of the room with the knife, paying attention to the way his hand fits around the hilt, the path he means it to take, how it will spin given its size and weight.

He remembers the feeling of connection, of knowing he could do it, in the belly of Zero's Nonary Game, and

throws--]