[ today, in the void, shoma is sitting on the ground probably outside of the armory and gently disassociating. but at least when he hears someone pass by he (and roboji) look up. ]
[ valid of him, honestly. there's a low hum though. ]
I'm not sure how, but it feels a little worse than yesterday. [ that's called adrenaline, shoma. ] Not that that's really important right now, I think.
Yeah. I should probably try to find more painkillers before tomorrow. [ he acknowledges this, but no, the floor is his home now. but he's bringing his human hand up to rub at his face tiredly. ]
...it feels like each week is getting worse and worse. But that's probably because we're all getting to know each other better, so it feels harder to deal with the loss. That's what Sidon and I were just talking about yesterday.
You think if there's two that they could both be influenced? [ he does not want to believe it can multiply, but also. he is aware of how some nanites work and it sucks!! ]
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w2 friday
...hey. [ he will at least try to be chill. ]
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[sliding down to sit by him. he's got a hoodie with the hood pulled over his head, but he's not as fully covered as he was monday, at least.]
Still sore?
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I'm not sure how, but it feels a little worse than yesterday. [ that's called adrenaline, shoma. ] Not that that's really important right now, I think.
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Adrenaline'll do that. It's worse after you calm down and rest, that's what medicating it before the pain kicks in is for.
[life lessons for your average twelve year old, certainly. things to teach kids. this is fine.]
...you holding up okay, after that message?
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...it feels like each week is getting worse and worse. But that's probably because we're all getting to know each other better, so it feels harder to deal with the loss. That's what Sidon and I were just talking about yesterday.
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[nu deathflagged so hard jesus christ.]
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[ ugggggh.... ]
...so what do we do?
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[it's tired-sounding. god he's exhausted with these trials.]
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Here's a fun question though. What if we don't figure out both of them?
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