sora catchall

[exercisms]

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week 0; post-trial

[exercisms]

[Mob definitely wants to go for a walk after trial to try and collect his thoughts. As he's wandering down near the river, he's likely to run into Sora at some point.]

[reconnective]

[given that sora is mostly pacing along the river so he doesn't lose his shit on people, mob will in fact run into him!

wait mob why are you out here, now he's concerned. but he pauses in his own brooding to look at mob and wave.]

Hey. Needed the fresh air, too?

[exercisms]

Mm. I wanted to think things through.

[But Sora was really upset about Pikachu, wasn't he? Of course he was - it was upsetting, and Pikachu was very kind, but Sora seemed especially upset.]

Did you want to be alone here?

[reconnective]

[...yes and no. but it's complicated and mob's a good kid, so it doesn't seem fair to tell him to beat it. also if he's honest with himself he actually hates being by himself, so.]

No, it's okay. Pretty sure the river's big enough for both of us, don't you? [it's kind of like teasing but half-hearted at best.] Besides...all of us have a lot to think about now.

week 1; friday

[exercisms]

[Later, coming into the lobby after carrying around spacesuits, a little out of breath and dazed looking. Is Sora there?]

[reconnective]

[he is! he seems to be monitoring the door to see who's coming in and out, propped up on a couch half-asleep and still with a sword at his side. but he seems to brighten slightly when he sees mob.]

Mob! [the volume might be a little louder, but it's not really shouting or anything. and if mob doesn't come to him immediately, he will get up and go to him. that...isn't a very good look.]

[exercisms]

Sora.

[Looking up. He's okay. He's just. Worn out. Physically and mentally. Walking over towards him.]

Mm. . . it's not good. Did you hear what happened?

w1 sunday

[reconnective]

[where is mob. sora lost track of him after everything that happened at the airlock, but his instincts tell him to check his bedroom first. so there he goes, off to the inn and back upstairs, pausing outside of his room and knocking on the door.]

Mob? You in there?

[exercisms]

[He is in there! He will open right up, though he looks a little tired.]

Hello.

[reconnective]

Hey. [he's giving him a once-over, mostly gauging for any sort of tells before he offers a short smile.] Can I come in for a bit? I wanted to see how you were doing.

[among other things.]

w2 sunday

[reconnective]

[on this fine sunday after everything went horrifically, sora's out and about wandering the town again. as he approaches the planetarium with what appears to be a sandwich and a smoothie in his hand, he comes across someone familiar.]

Oh, there you are. Where're you headed?

[exercisms]

[He's holding cookies and tea, but he seems a little distressed.]

To talk to my leader. But no one was answering in there. I hope everything's okay.

[reconnective]

[he looks a little alarmed then.]

I was going to try calling mine, too. After the way the three of them were acting...something must've come up in their research or something.

week 3; wednesday

[exercisms]

[Sometime after mini-event, just have. A boy on a mission. A mission to where? He isn't honestly sure, but there's an expression on his face like he's intensely focused on something incredibly important and has no time for anything else.

He's walking very deliberately to the security office and banging on the locked door? Something like that.]

[reconnective]

[mob? sir? what is it that you're doing? sora was on his way somewhere completely different but it's a little hard to miss the part where a friend's trying to enter a locked building.

...so yeah, against his better judgment, he approaches.]

Heyyy...[slowly and inquisitively!] What're you doing?

[exercisms]

[He! Ignores him! He's hitting it hard enough that he might hurt himself? But he doesn't seem to feel it. Haha!]

w3; friday

[exercisms]

[He's going! After! Sora! Come back!

But if Sora has an immediate post reveal PC he needs, go for it, he's not that fast.]

[reconnective]

[no!! also no he has none reveal he's just Very Fussed about sumire! but he seems to notice mob behind him so he slows enough so he can keep up.]

There has to be a mistake. What would she even be doing outside?

[exercisms]

[Dying, Sora. She would be dying.

He's genuinely unsure how to respond. Because he's going through some feelings, about people who sugarcoat the truth, but also - hmm.]

We can look for her, if you want.

w3 saturday

[reconnective]

[haha! this went horribly! wonderful! sora's wandering around trying to grapple with what he's thinking and feeling, not quite seeking people out. but regardless, he ends up coming across mob and the thing is? no matter what, he always has time for mob.]

...how're you doing?

[exercisms]

[Sora is such a good boy. He'll give him a small smile, even though he's sad.]

I wish it had been different. [But. . . ]

[reconnective]

I do, too. [they can be good and sad boys together.] It always feels like we have so much time at the beginning but then everything gets so crazy at the end. I don't know how to stop that.

w5 thursday

[reconnective]

[after the initial wave of excitement has died down, sora's off to go find mob! his searching won't take long, probably, but after a bit he'll come across him and wave to get his attention.]

...how're you feeling? [he saw elsa trying to cart him off and the wounds, so. yikes.]

[exercisms]

[I'm sure at this point he's been patched up a bit and is back in bed. He sits up when Sora comes in, but he still looks a little dizzy and unfocused.]

What happened. . . ?

[reconnective]

[mob...buddy. he'll enter the room and he'll come over, wincing just slightly as he settles down to sit at the foot of the bed.]

Well...from what I can figure out, you guys got attacked by robots? Elsa was taking care of you when you got back.