Week 5

[airlockedmods]

[As with the weeks before, life in the Fantasy Sweet returns to something resembling normalcy with shocking efficiency. The second floor rest area and Adventure Zone Death Orb Room are spotless again, the demon glitter has been vacuumed, the deflated orbs have been replaced. It's like none of it ever happened, like three more friends aren't dead and stored away in the guest house morgue.

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 activity for week 4, submit your memory regains and put in your threads for the Benefactors!]

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[misanthropicprinciple]

H-hey...

[He's not sure what kind of reaction he expected, but tears and horror--from someone like Yuuri, who's a goddamned zombie apocalypse survivor--isn't it.

He places his other hand on top of hers, making a sandwich of their fingers and palms.]

It's... it's okay. Or, it's not okay, but if it means I can help everyone...

[Maybe there's a reason he was chosen to save Akane. A reason besides the fact he was always going to be the one who would.

He squeezes her hands gently.]

Life isn't fair. But I wouldn't decide to leave you all alone, even if it were.

[serrata]

... You'd better not. No, it's not like you even have a choice, is it?

[ She gives him a smile. She's so tired and all this talk is disquieting and upsetting. But she does her best to make it a little fiercer than she feels. A little brighter. ]

You're stuck with us all. So it isn't just you who has to keep on at this. We're in it together, for better or worse.

[misanthropicprinciple]

[The smile he returns her is softer, but more genuine. Small and warm for its size. He moves the hand from over hers to her hair, petting her like a pet cat.]

Yeah. You're right, Rii-san.