[ heeho it's Futaba. she's honestly trying to keep out of sight today given the sheer amount of brain blasts she's already experienced but you know, she does get hungry. so it's somewhere on this lil journey that she comes across brad and pachoo! stardust goes everywhere. yaaaay ]
[ sometimes things happen. sometimes it also feels like it was just yesterday. other times it feels like six years ago.
futaba herself just stares tiredly at the ceiling because there really were moments that real life was actually weirder than murder village. what kind of life is she even living at this point??? ]
A blue haired man stands before you, dressed warmly. "After that, Boss, about our upcoming preparations..."
You look at him, amused grin at your lips, "Hey, just call me Brad. We don’t have that kind of relationship anymore, right? You're like a partner to me." The two of you have been together for years and years at this point. He hasn't gone anywhere.
Immediately, the blue haired man is flustered. " I-I can't possibly do that. You’re the boss. I’m just your underling..."
You stride across the cavern, looping an arm around his shoulders, "Don't be so distant now, Nero. I only got this far because of you. How many times do you think your advice saved me from a close call with death? I would have turned into stone a long time ago without ya. Our enemies and allies both know that you're number two. Just call me Brad. Go on, try saying it."
Nero's shaking and red but slowly, "... Br... Brad......"
"Yeah. ...Ahaha! What are you getting embarrassed for!" You ruffle Nero's hair, voice full of warmth. Heart just as war.
Nero pouts for a moment, but his face is bright red and he's smiling. "Shut up...
...I'm happy, Boss...... No...... Brad.
I’ll make sure I’m someone worthy of your acknowledgement — a man you won’t be ashamed to call your partner. You can count on it."]
[ she drops into a crouch in front of Kazu's grave, and with far more aggression than needed the paper gets ripped, folded, and folded again before a flower is very gently placed on the stone ]
[ it's time for the post sads munch hour...! which usually these days have been various sweets of differing tastes but today, futaba just seems kinda restless and unable to decide on anything.
catch her staring off into the distance instead of rummaging around the fridge before wandering off to blankly looking at the pantry and back again. ]
[ IT'S A NEW WEEK, the sun is out(?), the birds are singing(?), and there's a new floor to investigate...! here's hoping brad catches up fast enough because she's reaching out to open a door and ]
[ poor brad is getting introduced to earth's wildlife face first. futaba, with the animal senses of small prey, backs up pretty fast and uh oh's loudly once it opens it's mouth and bellows angrily at them. ]
Iiiiiiii think I woke it up from its nap.........!!!
w0, sun
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Hey?! Ya good? Need help?
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[ ????? ]
I was so excited..!
[ her hand slaps the wall she's face first into where it looks full of screens and tech but
it's just wallpaper. rip ]
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These are computers, ain't they?
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w1: Monday
It's the mountain Bradley looks completely at ease where it's completely freezing.]
Too bad this ain't gonna stick around.
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Think there's anything fun to do?
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[Totally happy to be in this freezing cold weather.]
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w3, tuesday
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The fuck?
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futaba herself just stares tiredly at the ceiling because there really were moments that real life was actually weirder than murder village. what kind of life is she even living at this point??? ]
That sure happened.
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[Another dusting and now-
A blue haired man stands before you, dressed warmly. "After that, Boss, about our upcoming preparations..."
You look at him, amused grin at your lips, "Hey, just call me Brad. We don’t have that kind of relationship anymore, right? You're like a partner to me." The two of you have been together for years and years at this point. He hasn't gone anywhere.
Immediately, the blue haired man is flustered. " I-I can't possibly do that. You’re the boss. I’m just your underling..."
You stride across the cavern, looping an arm around his shoulders, "Don't be so distant now, Nero. I only got this far because of you. How many times do you think your advice saved me from a close call with death? I would have turned into stone a long time ago without ya. Our enemies and allies both know that you're number two. Just call me Brad. Go on, try saying it."
Nero's shaking and red but slowly, "... Br... Brad......"
"Yeah. ...Ahaha! What are you getting embarrassed for!" You ruffle Nero's hair, voice full of warmth. Heart just as war.
Nero pouts for a moment, but his face is bright red and he's smiling. "Shut up...
...I'm happy, Boss...... No...... Brad.
I’ll make sure I’m someone worthy of your acknowledgement — a man you won’t be ashamed to call your partner. You can count on it."]
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W3: Sunday
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she pulls out a handful and shoves it at him ]
Here.
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For what?
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[ she drops into a crouch in front of Kazu's grave, and with far more aggression than needed the paper gets ripped, folded, and folded again before a flower is very gently placed on the stone ]
Think I can make a whole thousand?
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w4, sun
catch her staring off into the distance instead of rummaging around the fridge before wandering off to blankly looking at the pantry and back again. ]
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Can't decide?
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[ she's not even 100% aware of what she's even doing. poor thing. give her a minute to blankly look at the fridge and slowly close it ]
What even am I looking for?
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S'mores?
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w5, mon
Awwww... it's a hippo..!
[ it sure doesn't sound happy though ]
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Iiiiiiii think I woke it up from its nap.........!!!
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Better run!
[Get ready, girl! Because he's also running off to find something more weapon like.]
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