Except, no. While she does initially jog past him, she ends up jogging in reverse a whole ass second later, coming to a stop next to him while still moving in place. Gotta stay fit? She gives the bowl of milk a curious look.]
Hello! I'm sorry, this is probably none of my business, but— um, what are you doing?
[She is! In fact, she's sitting at one of the dining hall tables, a glass of water in front of her. A... plushie? Sits next to the glass of water, and she's staring at it a bit blearily, her face pale.
She looks up when Mob enters, quiet at first before she says:]
[She's coming to find him after the trial! Outside was an option. Do we want to make the bridge their moping bridge? Hm. Anyway, once she finds him, she will approach him with a quiet:]
Sumire is in the kitchen when Mob finds her, frowning at the coffee machine as it procedes to glitch in and out of existence. She glances in his direction after hearing him enter the room, smiling when she recognizes him.]
[It would be more amazing if there were less bugs but, eh. It's fine.]
Um... I wanted to brew some coffee, but as you can see...
[She gestures at the spot where the coffee machine used to be, just in time for it to briefly flicker back into existence. This last all of two seconds before it's gone again. Goodbye.]
[He will. . . wait for others to help her? He doesn't have any ability to help someone who is hurt badly, and he doesn't want to get in the way. But at some point later when she hopefully hasn't died, he will visit her?]
Okay, no. She's... alive, somewhere. Resting on her back when he goes to find her, blearily blinking up at the ceiling. It seems like she's, at least, recovered enough to hear him coming — and she stubbornly pushes herself up to a sitting position to properly greet him.]
[A solid idea, really. The house is great and equipped with everything a group of eighteen people living together may need. There's the kitchen, the dining room, the living room, the laundry room, Yoshizawa hopping in front of a plastic star propped up on top of the washing machine, a main hallway, and— wait. Rewind.
Should Mob peer inside the laundry room, he will in fact find Yoshizawa playing charades in front of a plastic star. Namely, she has her right hand hidden behind her head with only her index and middle fingers visible above it. She hops a couple of times before she stops entirely, dropping her hand to hold up two fingers to the star — and then a thumbs up.
Mob can either interrupt her now, in which case this is now a practice run. Or, he can keep watching her as she plays the most embarrassing game of one-sided charades. It's fine.]
week 0; post-npc reveal
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Except, no. While she does initially jog past him, she ends up jogging in reverse a whole ass second later, coming to a stop next to him while still moving in place. Gotta stay fit? She gives the bowl of milk a curious look.]
Hello! I'm sorry, this is probably none of my business, but— um, what are you doing?
[Why is he offering milk to the trees...]
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Oh! There's a cat out here.
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week 0; friday post body announcement
Is Sumire there?]
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She looks up when Mob enters, quiet at first before she says:]
Kageyama-san... Did you receive the notification?
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[He's so lost in thought because he's trying to process that, what it all meant.]
Did she go home? [He's not that naive -- he just needs to put it into words.]
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week 1; post trial
Unless Sumi is already there?]
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... Kageyama-san... [Sniffs.] Are you alright?
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So he makes kind of an awkward face, but he'll come over anyway.]
I'm also sad.
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week 1; post-execution
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Kageyama-san. [Blatantly giving him a once-over.] Are you alright? Has anyone else given you a hard time?
[She wants to have Words with Bucky.]
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[No, Bucky beat him up! No, he's okay. He just looks a little more sad than usual, especially at her question.]
I got scolded a little by Raven-san, but I was happy that he did.
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week two, saturday.
Kageyama-san?
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Yoshizawa-san. Are you all right?
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[They didn't scapegoat someone this time, so that's keeping her from feeling like complete shit, at least. Mostly just tired.]
But I agreed I owed you an explanation.
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week three, tuesday.
Sumire is in the kitchen when Mob finds her, frowning at the coffee machine as it procedes to glitch in and out of existence. She glances in his direction after hearing him enter the room, smiling when she recognizes him.]
Kageyama-san, how are you today?
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[Smiling back at her! He seems like he's in a good mood.]
I'm okay. I like the new area we got.
[Animals!!]
What are you doing? [She's staring at something that isn't there?]
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[It would be more amazing if there were less bugs but, eh. It's fine.]
Um... I wanted to brew some coffee, but as you can see...
[She gestures at the spot where the coffee machine used to be, just in time for it to briefly flicker back into existence. This last all of two seconds before it's gone again. Goodbye.]
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week 3; thursday
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Okay, no. She's... alive, somewhere. Resting on her back when he goes to find her, blearily blinking up at the ceiling. It seems like she's, at least, recovered enough to hear him coming — and she stubbornly pushes herself up to a sitting position to properly greet him.]
Ah— Kageyama-san...?
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[Don't sit up! Don't get hurt more. He just looks kind of angry and upset that this happened at all.]
How are you feeling? You were hurt so much.
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week 6; tuesday
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Should Mob peer inside the laundry room, he will in fact find Yoshizawa playing charades in front of a plastic star. Namely, she has her right hand hidden behind her head with only her index and middle fingers visible above it. She hops a couple of times before she stops entirely, dropping her hand to hold up two fingers to the star — and then a thumbs up.
Mob can either interrupt her now, in which case this is now a practice run. Or, he can keep watching her as she plays the most embarrassing game of one-sided charades. It's fine.]
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week 7; alive day
Yoshizawa-san! Did you get your memories back?
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Yes! Were all your memories returned to you as well, Kageyama-san?
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