[... so, that was something. Aizawa's mulling over and processing a lot of what's happened over the weekend. A lot of it defies logic or explanation. Still, these are the premises he's working on now. He has to deal with it.]
[And one thing that's been stated... while he doubts it, he doesn't doubt it enough to gamble his life.]
[so, he's checking in on a certain someone]
[A sticky note slides under Muzet's door saying, "Meet me in the lounge when you have time. -Aizawa"]
[... a second sticky note: "Grune, not you. -Aizawa"]
[ not too long later, probably, because 'when she has time'? isn't that most of their time here? anyways, she'll be wandering down the hallway freshly showered, mile long hair still damp and smelling like whatever the hotel shampoo and conditioner here do.
is he. just hanging out here in the lounge, though, how does he mean to be available in it whenever she does show up because what if she hadn't been in her room and only saw that way later.
anyway! whenever she does see him, she hums, a cheerful note, and greets him with: ]
You know, if I hadn't known what you meant by those notes, I'd probably tell you that if you really were looking for Grune you might want to try a different room.
But since I assume I'm the one you were asking for-- you needed to see me?
[Wow, long hair must be so much of a pain............... thinks the man with long hair.]
[Yeah, he's hanging out by the paintings, idly staring at them while drinking from a beer. He's got some sticky notes nearby but he doesn't seem to be scribbling anything on them this time.]
It's not urgent. [so, he didn't need to, just... y'know]
[ Try asking how about rapunzelsquad handled investigation the other day after having passed out unceremoniously the night before. Surely nothing could've been wrong there? ]
Hmmm? How ever so mysterious.
[ she settles into one of the seats, legs crossing primly. ]
[He scowls ever so slightly, if only because... it doesn't feel mysterious. This feels like a rational and logical conclusion. This is rational, logical, and completely stone-hearted, ok!]
Now, as ridiculous as I find the idea of demons, there are clearly forces here we don't understand.
[his eyes briefly flicker over to the paintings where- Polly and Carlos' bodies are still there. their faces are just a melted, disgusting mess.]
I do believe that failing to heed their demands could kill us.
I can't say I'm all too familiar with this sort of thing, either. But this is a world unrelated to any of ours. Perhaps it isn't so unthinkable that things unknown to our own realms... aren't, here.
But? Could it be? You're actually a rather conscientious man, aren't you?
[ it definitely sounds teasing- and anyway, in which sense of the word is she using it? but regarding the blink and you'll miss it glance, well. she briefly noted the melted faces, when she entered, and just as quickly put it again out of her mind.
they're quite unpleasant to look at. ]
Well. I'm not opposed to figuring out an arrangement of some kind if you're willing.
[He bristles just a little at her teasing. Logically he knows he doesn't look it. And, well, he sort of expected this kind of reaction. ... he's not embarrassed!!]
[he takes another drink of his beer]
... I figure you wouldn't exactly be wanting for partners but an arrangement between us could be mutually beneficial.
[this is? the most formal and proper booty call???]
And it'd hardly be exclusive, I don't care about things like that.
You're actually the first who's outright asked. And so properly to boot!
[ aizawa, a gentleman. but maybe she should ease up a little on the poor man, considering he's already hitting the drink and it's what time in the day? ]
Don't worry, I'd hardly tie you down if you didn't want to be. A little bit of variety never did anyone any harm, did it?
[he's just experienced a lot this weekend and being low-key buzzed seemed like a good way to make this proposition]
Well, I've already seen you work. [on a statue but uh]
Proper seemed better than potentially offending you.
[And it's a little funny that she talks about not wanting to tie him down. He appreciates it, yeah, but he's not exactly prime real estate. The only other person who's commented on him physically was the ghost and she ritually killed three people.]
[ she just. got woken up poorly??? how dreadful. nevermind that she was muttering threats at the statues all the while, but. ]
Besides, it'd take quite a bit to offend me.
[ she's a free spirit! and you never know what people's tastes might be, aizawa, especially now that they all know that they have to shack up for survival. who knows, maybe someone here is into the whole eternally disgruntled pigeon look. they'd have two whole people to go after with both haymitch and aizawa around, even! ]
[listen, he'd just rather not be on the receiving end of that muttering, ok]
That's a relief.
[He doesn't 100% believe it but... well, when it's in your nature to offend with bluntness you really hope someone with access to your dick would overlook it.]
Technically, we have until the end of the week, but...
[he glances to the side, idly tapping his finger against the rim of the beer can]
But yes, I haven't seen her all that much. Though I've also seen her fall asleep just about anywhere, so maybe she just doesn't think the room is very important. It was clear before I came to meet you, so it should probably still be fine.
[Both in terms of room status and her own... clearing of this mandatory weekly checkmark. But that's neither here nor there and Aizawa's heard enough from Midnight about how, in this sort of thing, you don't just start talking about other women. ... and, again, if Muzet is going to be near his dick he'd rather not make her mad.]
... well, she'll be fine for now. [he stands up, picking up his can of beer and swishing it around to get a feel for how much was left]
My roommate's asked me not to use our bed for this sort of thing. So, your room.
[ She seems to have been all right so far, though.
But! Anyway. Who knows, maybe Midnight's advice will be the thing saving his dick tonight, or maybe Muzet wouldn't have been too bothered by it. Who knows? ♥ ]
Well then. At least it's not too hard to remember where my room is, right?
[ considering that it's the room directly across from the elevators and all. buuut she stretches, arcs her back, before rising languidly to her feet with a wink. ]
Shall we depart?
[ so what's the plan, do you wanna ftb this or what ]
WEEK 1: MONDAY
[And one thing that's been stated... while he doubts it, he doesn't doubt it enough to gamble his life.]
[so, he's checking in on a certain someone]
[A sticky note slides under Muzet's door saying, "Meet me in the lounge when you have time. -Aizawa"]
[... a second sticky note: "Grune, not you. -Aizawa"]
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is he. just hanging out here in the lounge, though, how does he mean to be available in it whenever she does show up because what if she hadn't been in her room and only saw that way later.
anyway! whenever she does see him, she hums, a cheerful note, and greets him with: ]
You know, if I hadn't known what you meant by those notes, I'd probably tell you that if you really were looking for Grune you might want to try a different room.
But since I assume I'm the one you were asking for-- you needed to see me?
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[Yeah, he's hanging out by the paintings, idly staring at them while drinking from a beer. He's got some sticky notes nearby but he doesn't seem to be scribbling anything on them this time.]
It's not urgent. [so, he didn't need to, just... y'know]
I had a proposition for you.
[and another, slightly longer sip of beer]
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Hmmm? How ever so mysterious.
[ she settles into one of the seats, legs crossing primly. ]
Well then, what might this proposition be?
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Now, as ridiculous as I find the idea of demons, there are clearly forces here we don't understand.
[his eyes briefly flicker over to the paintings where- Polly and Carlos' bodies are still there. their faces are just a melted, disgusting mess.]
I do believe that failing to heed their demands could kill us.
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But? Could it be? You're actually a rather conscientious man, aren't you?
[ it definitely sounds teasing- and anyway, in which sense of the word is she using it? but regarding the blink and you'll miss it glance, well. she briefly noted the melted faces, when she entered, and just as quickly put it again out of her mind.
they're quite unpleasant to look at. ]
Well. I'm not opposed to figuring out an arrangement of some kind if you're willing.
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[he takes another drink of his beer]
... I figure you wouldn't exactly be wanting for partners but an arrangement between us could be mutually beneficial.
[this is? the most formal and proper booty call???]
And it'd hardly be exclusive, I don't care about things like that.
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[ thaaaat's a giggle. ]
You're actually the first who's outright asked. And so properly to boot!
[ aizawa, a gentleman. but maybe she should ease up a little on the poor man, considering he's already hitting the drink and it's what time in the day? ]
Don't worry, I'd hardly tie you down if you didn't want to be. A little bit of variety never did anyone any harm, did it?
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Well, I've already seen you work. [on a statue but uh]
Proper seemed better than potentially offending you.
[And it's a little funny that she talks about not wanting to tie him down. He appreciates it, yeah, but he's not exactly prime real estate. The only other person who's commented on him physically was the ghost and she ritually killed three people.]
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[ she just. got woken up poorly??? how dreadful. nevermind that she was muttering threats at the statues all the while, but. ]
Besides, it'd take quite a bit to offend me.
[ she's a free spirit! and you never know what people's tastes might be, aizawa, especially now that they all know that they have to shack up for survival. who knows, maybe someone here is into the whole eternally disgruntled pigeon look. they'd have two whole people to go after with both haymitch and aizawa around, even! ]
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That's a relief.
[He doesn't 100% believe it but... well, when it's in your nature to offend with bluntness you really hope someone with access to your dick would overlook it.]
Technically, we have until the end of the week, but...
[he glances to the side, idly tapping his finger against the rim of the beer can]
Is now a good time?
[... do... do you wanna fuck...]
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[ i almost hate how casual she is about this while aizawa has to get buzzed just to make the most incredibly formal proposition ever ]
But right here, or?
[ muzet. ]
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Not here.
[Muzet.]
I'd rather not be walked in on. You said Grune doesn't come back to your room often?
[convenient!]
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[ when your apparent roomie is an amnesiac. ]
But yes, I haven't seen her all that much. Though I've also seen her fall asleep just about anywhere, so maybe she just doesn't think the room is very important. It was clear before I came to meet you, so it should probably still be fine.
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I'm a bit worried for her.
[Both in terms of room status and her own... clearing of this mandatory weekly checkmark. But that's neither here nor there and Aizawa's heard enough from Midnight about how, in this sort of thing, you don't just start talking about other women. ... and, again, if Muzet is going to be near his dick he'd rather not make her mad.]
... well, she'll be fine for now. [he stands up, picking up his can of beer and swishing it around to get a feel for how much was left]
My roommate's asked me not to use our bed for this sort of thing. So, your room.
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[ She seems to have been all right so far, though.
But! Anyway. Who knows, maybe Midnight's advice will be the thing saving his dick tonight, or maybe Muzet wouldn't have been too bothered by it. Who knows? ♥ ]
Well then. At least it's not too hard to remember where my room is, right?
[ considering that it's the room directly across from the elevators and all. buuut she stretches, arcs her back, before rising languidly to her feet with a wink. ]
Shall we depart?
[ so what's the plan, do you wanna ftb this or what ]