[Every day I regret that I didn't bring Childe punches the ground
ANYWAY... WHERE IS OUR BELOVED MASTER DILUC. Luke, for his part, is sitting outside the simulations room; he's just parked on the floor, but he has the medkit open next to him, and he's carefully going through it. Also he is in this outfit!
He glances up and greets Diluc with a friendly nod.]
[ (pixi voice) chiluc is so much sexier but I'll try
hewwo luke! diluc may or may not stumble out of one of the simulations chambers himself. ugh. zero gravity.
(master diluc did not have a good time.) but his mood picks up a bit when he sees a friendly face. he's changed into his RDoN outfit for today—trying to alternate between his two (2) whole sets of clothing. WHEN WILL THEY GET LAUNDRY RIGHTS! ]
Good morning.
[ his eyes fall to the medkit beside luke. ...was he injured? ]
[Listen Luke (probably) wouldn't put a knife to Diluc's throat as a form of flirting and I just think that means he doesn't deserve the top spot. (He is, however, putting on garters in front of a window in a new card so there's that? I guess??? Why is ToT so horny.)
ANYWAY. Diluc didn't say it out loud, but Luke's gaze flicks up to him, and he smiles reassuringly, shaking his head.]
No, I'm fine. I just asked someone to spar me earlier, and I figured it would be good to know what we've got, just in case something goes wrong.
[THERE IS A LITTLE GUY HERE after the paintball match!! Wheeling around... he is nyooming a lot more slowly now. It seems pretty obvious that he's checking on the living, though he doesn't approach them directly. Say hello?]
Luke is wearing a thicker jacket than normal over his clothes today in a futile attempt to hide the insane amount of rust on his body. Sometimes... you are on the front lines? Things happen.
also what a mood. diluc is completely covered neck down with clothing as usual, but there's still rust. everywhere. (some seemingly stuck to his hair as well.) they can both pretend to ignore it! ]
[ he is just loitering around the canteen! watching tv here and there and drinking tea. he nods to luke when he sees him, but is otherwise! quiet and rusty. ]
Fortunately Luke is friendly enough to chat with him so it won't be hours of manly silence... he leaves for a while and then wanders back in, also very rusty. He minds this week so much less than, like, memshare week, but it's still so gross around here... he will be glad when it's over.]
Luke probably can't be found for the duration of his ghostiness, but at some point before our ??party? rats???? he will intentionally come and track down Diluc... CYOA buddy... WHERE IS HE how's he doing.]
[Luke is in the same boat tbh... normally he'd be dragging Diluc off to get a good spar in, but. Mm. Maybe later.
He loves games, though, so he's very happy to be in the arcade!! He's immediately guiding the way over to the racing games, though he has the self-awareness to look a little sheepish.]
We did have more important things to worry about, but I noticed that too. [HE WAS PART OF THE PROBLEM...] I don't think it was entirely our fault, though. I have no idea where the barn came from, since I don't think any of us were big drinkers.
[HELLO DILUC!!! This one can be... kind of in the void, actually, because Luke is holding his auction device, and there is water all over the floor?? He looks annoyed. WHAT'S GOING ON HERE.]
[HELLO DILUC... Luke is dead on the floor. No jk. He is probably just standing near one of the windows, looking out at the vastness of space with a distant, thoughtful expression; he turns to Diluc and smiles a little, once he notices him approaching.]
Week 0, Monday
ANYWAY... WHERE IS OUR BELOVED MASTER DILUC. Luke, for his part, is sitting outside the simulations room; he's just parked on the floor, but he has the medkit open next to him, and he's carefully going through it. Also he is in this outfit!
He glances up and greets Diluc with a friendly nod.]
Morning. [HOW ARE YOUR VIBES SIR]
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hewwo luke! diluc may or may not stumble out of one of the simulations chambers himself. ugh. zero gravity.
(master diluc did not have a good time.) but his mood picks up a bit when he sees a friendly face. he's changed into his RDoN outfit for today—trying to alternate between his two (2) whole sets of clothing. WHEN WILL THEY GET LAUNDRY RIGHTS! ]
Good morning.
[ his eyes fall to the medkit beside luke. ...was he injured? ]
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ANYWAY. Diluc didn't say it out loud, but Luke's gaze flicks up to him, and he smiles reassuringly, shaking his head.]
No, I'm fine. I just asked someone to spar me earlier, and I figured it would be good to know what we've got, just in case something goes wrong.
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Week 4, Wednesday
[THERE IS A LITTLE GUY HERE after the paintball match!! Wheeling around... he is nyooming a lot more slowly now. It seems pretty obvious that he's checking on the living, though he doesn't approach them directly. Say hello?]
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diluc's met a couple vr dedas by now, so he'll approach any pixelated specter he sees ]
...And which one are you supposed to be?
[ which may come off as rude but it's affection week so it is AFFECTIONATE ]
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I--
[--He glitches back into himself, and sighs.]
--Can't I answer this question even one time...
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W4 SUNDAY
diluc is looking at the hyuk magnet or something. and the mugs. he smiles when he sees luke. IT'S STILL AFFECTION WEEK! ]
...I'm glad you were all able to bring back a few spoils of war.
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Also it's so funny that Diluc asks this because Luke sighs about it.]
Yeah. I thought they'd still be working, otherwise I wouldn't have bothered. [THEIR MAGIC MUGS!!!]
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The memories alone are worth it, no?
[ he says despite claiming not to be a sentimental person. (HE SO IS.) ]
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Week 5, Monday
Luke is wearing a thicker jacket than normal over his clothes today in a futile attempt to hide the insane amount of rust on his body. Sometimes... you are on the front lines? Things happen.
Anyway, peering at it--]
What kind of food do you think they have in here?
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also what a mood. diluc is completely covered neck down with clothing as usual, but there's still rust. everywhere. (some seemingly stuck to his hair as well.) they can both pretend to ignore it! ]
Hopefully nothing suspect.
[ opening up the menu— ]
...What is "Mountain Dew Lime"...?
[ he knows what "pie" is and that's about it. ]
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I have no idea. [I think America exists in ToT but I'm too lazy to check so he doesn't get to know what Mountain Dew is.] It sounds... refreshing?
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W5 SATURDAY
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Fortunately Luke is friendly enough to chat with him so it won't be hours of manly silence... he leaves for a while and then wanders back in, also very rusty. He minds this week so much less than, like, memshare week, but it's still so gross around here... he will be glad when it's over.]
Hey. [Sitting down!] Doing okay?
[He thinks so, but he wants to be sure.]
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I'm all right. Thank you, Luke.
[ it's easier to be chill about death when you're also deda. even if it truly sucks to just be a spectator. ]
I take it you're quite accustomed to the weekends by now...?
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W6 MONDAY
...Someone must be thinking strongly of you, lately.
[ he is so sorry. ]
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Well Diluc will see that Luke has the picture... HE TOOK IT DOWN BECAUSE WHY WOULD HE NOT.
Sourly:]
I hate this place.
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Week 6, Thursday
Luke probably can't be found for the duration of his ghostiness, but at some point before our ??party? rats???? he will intentionally come and track down Diluc... CYOA buddy... WHERE IS HE how's he doing.]
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diluc doesn't even know where he is. he's wandering helly belly like it's his first day again. ]
...We've spoken before.
[ he recognizes luke, but. it's a work in progress. ]
You were there at the cells...
[ he frowns. they'd been... arguing? ]
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W6 SUNDAY
...None of us really imagined any locations for entertainment on the other side, did we.
[ LABS UPON LABS UPON LABS UPON ]
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He loves games, though, so he's very happy to be in the arcade!! He's immediately guiding the way over to the racing games, though he has the self-awareness to look a little sheepish.]
We did have more important things to worry about, but I noticed that too. [HE WAS PART OF THE PROBLEM...] I don't think it was entirely our fault, though. I have no idea where the barn came from, since I don't think any of us were big drinkers.
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Week 7, Monday
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...What happened here?
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Week 7, Saturday
It's over.
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diluc will pull up beside him. ]
Almost. We still have to get ourselves home.
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