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daybreakacademy2021-01-13 12:14 am
lifeforced) wrote in daybreakacademy2021-01-13 12:14 am
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[January]
Who: Rebecca and: anyone (A/C), Lia (B)
What: return to routine (A), this is a callout (B), wildcard (C)
Where: Infirmary (A), Lumière 403 (B), anywhere (C)
When: January in general (A/C), or the 14th (B)
Warnings: To be added if anything comes up.
A: (throughout the month, Infirmary, open)
[With a couple months having passed since the incident at the Halloween party, with seemingly no complications having arisen since then, Becky has finally been allowed to go back to working the way she had been before things happened—under the condition that she stop immediately and inform someone if she feels any sort of wrong.
Anyone that pays attention will notice that she's still keeping her hand covered, but instead of just keeping it bandaged like before, she's taken to wearing a pair of fingerless gloves.
Hearing someone enter, she doesn't yet look over to see who it is, but she still greets them all the same:] Yo. Need something, or are you just dropping by?
B: (January 14th, Lumière 403, Lia)
[She has fallen into a new routine as a result of that same incident, so she's in Lumière more-frequently, usually in the common room on the fourth floor, but on some days she's in her room instead, sometimes to work on assignments without interruption, sometimes just for some quiet time.
January 14th is one of those days. ...but also there's something that's been kind of bugging her lately and she's decided to maybe say something about it while she has an opportunity.
At her desk, she turns herself partway toward Lia's side of the room and calls over:] Hey.
C: (wildcard)
[Got your own ideas? Hit me up on the game's Discord or just go for it.]
What: return to routine (A), this is a callout (B), wildcard (C)
Where: Infirmary (A), Lumière 403 (B), anywhere (C)
When: January in general (A/C), or the 14th (B)
Warnings: To be added if anything comes up.
A: (throughout the month, Infirmary, open)
[With a couple months having passed since the incident at the Halloween party, with seemingly no complications having arisen since then, Becky has finally been allowed to go back to working the way she had been before things happened—under the condition that she stop immediately and inform someone if she feels any sort of wrong.
Anyone that pays attention will notice that she's still keeping her hand covered, but instead of just keeping it bandaged like before, she's taken to wearing a pair of fingerless gloves.
Hearing someone enter, she doesn't yet look over to see who it is, but she still greets them all the same:] Yo. Need something, or are you just dropping by?
B: (January 14th, Lumière 403, Lia)
[She has fallen into a new routine as a result of that same incident, so she's in Lumière more-frequently, usually in the common room on the fourth floor, but on some days she's in her room instead, sometimes to work on assignments without interruption, sometimes just for some quiet time.
January 14th is one of those days. ...but also there's something that's been kind of bugging her lately and she's decided to maybe say something about it while she has an opportunity.
At her desk, she turns herself partway toward Lia's side of the room and calls over:] Hey.
C: (wildcard)
[Got your own ideas? Hit me up on the game's Discord or just go for it.]
B, of course
What's up?
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When are you gonna actually go and, you know, say something? [She's not entirely sure if Lia will realize what she's referring to, so she just goes right on ahead and clarifies:] About you and Nines.
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[She frowns, setting her Switch aside.]
... I dunno, honestly. Hadn't really thought about it.
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[She's huffing.]
I don't know what you're talking about.
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You should probably go tell him already. I mean, the world may or may not be ending soon, and you wouldn't really want to miss your chance, would you?
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I guess. I just... I dunno. I don't wanna freak him out or something. Or make things uncomfortable.
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Guess that's the tricky part, huh. The whole not-knowing-how-he'd-react thing. [She's not sure where to go with this, from here. Or if she even should.]