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!]

Comments

[misanthropicprinciple]

Uh... I think so? I mean, Ardyn seems fine today and he's been holding onto these powers for two thousand years.

[It's not something Junpei's thought about, but he's not worried about it.]

[serrata]

... Two thousand years.

[ She repeats that wonderingly and with more than a tinge of horror. ]

Two thousand years without a single day of sleep. How has he coped...?

[misanthropicprinciple]

...I don't know.

[He rubs the back of his neck.]

I really... have no idea. Maybe you just get used to it.

[serrata]

It's such an awful thing to have to get used to... I can't even imagine it.

[ Yuuri gets cranky when she goes more than a day or so without getting any sleep. Two thousand years is a scale she can barely begin to grasp. ]

He seemed so... different this morning. No wonder.

[misanthropicprinciple]

Yeah. It's... it's a very different feeling, having and not having these powers of his.

[Or, not having and having emotions.]

How are you feeling? Is it... does it feel weird?

[serrata]

It is weird but it's not... bad, exactly?

[ It's hard to articulate -- she's sure he must understand to some degree, though. ]

I just know something feels different and it's a little bit uncomfortable. I feel like I'm just... piloting this.

[misanthropicprinciple]

Like a Mobile Suit?

[Junpei.]

[serrata]

... a little bit, actually?

[ By the tone of her voice, she'd probably be cracking a smile if she could. ]

I probably look more like a Mobile Suit than I do myself right now, anyway.

[misanthropicprinciple]

Too bad twelve-year-old Junpei isn't here. He'd love to hang out with a Mobile Suit pilot.