week 2

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Week 2

[It's been about a week since the Champions woke up in their new consumerist hellscape of a temporary home and, despite a few odd goings on and the bomb incident with Church and Nari, things haven't been as bad as they could be. No one is even dead yet! But let's see how long that lasts.

Enjoy your week, Champions.]

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[nightcure]

[ ... oh my god okay, that gets him to laugh. ]

I dunno, I'd love to see Nari fight Bahamut.

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[tokencanadian]

[Pyrrha... didn't get a whole lot of sleep last night. Whatever, it's fine. This place still has hot cocoa, so that's what she's getting a big cup of this morning. And she notices Noctis here. For a moment, she thinks it's Ardyn again, but she's sorely mistaken.]

Good morning... Noctis? [She peers a bit at the drawing.] Are you doing alright?

[motherfucking_ghost]

Six feet is not freakish. It's a normal boy height for boys. I ate all my veggies and grew up big and strong.

...I had the sudden impulse to try and bench press you but I think we're both better off not knowing if I can actually pull that off.

[cyan_maid]

That, plus him enjoying the entire experience of being punched and getting kicked because that's his idea of reciprocation.

[burninglight]

What would she even do, kick him in the ankle?

[beat]

...actually, considering it's Nari, that might actually work.

[nightcure]

... Do you wanna talk about it? I mean, I have a few questions, but I won't ask them if it'll make things worse for you.

[nightcure]

Not really, no.

[ He sighs and leans back in the chair. ]

You don't have to apologize, Touko. Honestly. The way things turned out... I'd made my peace.

[tokencanadian]

Well... it's not like you can blame any of us for trying.

[Fighting is probably the biggest instinct in the RWBYverse. Pyrrha just has restraint.]

But you can't honestly blame anyone. This is just another attempt to take away some of our freedom, and people are obviously anxious after what happened last week.

[Her voice dips a bit at the end, thinking back to Nari and Church.]

[cyan_maid]

...

[She pulls the blanket a little closer.]

I can try to answer your questions. But...you've got to understand, I...would like to keep some of it to myself.

[If Noctis hadn't been there for her the night before, she would have said no. But he was there. And if he needed some things clarified, Jane owed him that much.]

[nightcure]

Hey, Pyrrha.

[ He runs a hand through his hair. ]

Yeah, I'm fine. [ Bullshit. ] What about you? Having a good morning?

[daughterofthemark]

So, they merely follow instructions given to them by another?

[motherfucking_ghost]

...Wow. That's...special.

[nightcure]

Exactly. If anyone could bring him down, I bet it's her.

[cyan_maid]

Yeah. Just...fuck that guy.

[Not literally of course.]

[daughterofthemark]

It was in my PIP. It said to be wary of the morrow--that is, yesterday--and to be on guard in the nights to come.

[nightcure]

It's pretty freakish. There are only seven inches of difference between you and Gladio.

[ "only" ]

... Seriously? Nah, I wanna see you do it. If you can.

[burninglight]

I would prefer they did not.

[nightcure]

Well, yeah. I won't hold that against you. And you can pinch me or something if I hit a really sore spot.

Deal?

[cyan_maid]

...Deal.

[Alright Noct, go for it.]

[burninglight]

She'd likely take terrible offense to his absurd motif, as well. At least Leviathan had the decency to be a leviathan.

[HE'S NOT EVEN A DRAGON HE'S NOT COOL]

[nightcure]

So this Condesce... What's her deal? Is she just evil because it's fun?

[nightcure]

Oh yeah, no doubt about it. I'd love to hear her give him an earful, too.

[motherfucking_ghost]

...Sev--in--seven inches--seven inches what bigger? Or seven inches somewhere else-- [church]

.......See here's the thing about bench pressing. Is. You need two arms?

But the second I feel like lifting all [brb] 155 pounds of you, you're on.

[burninglight]

...I didn't remotely consider how much I wanted to see that until this precise moment.

[motherfucking_ghost]

Some people don't deserve to breathe the same air as literally anyone else.

[HEY LOOK BLANKETS let's just start piling those over his shoulder.]

Like, I hate the people I knew back home, but not enough to want them to die. I mean I'd threaten it all day, but they weren't bad guys. [That's not how you define hate, Church?]