[ hi. strohl's here, sitting on one of the couches - he's taken off his coat and folded it under hulkenberg's head wherever she's decided to settle down for the evening, and is sitting with one leg jittering, trying actively not to fuss too much.
even more weirdo behaviour for the karaoke lounge is that he's thumbing through a book! strohl jr is here too, curled up against hulkenberg's side. yay ]
[ everything happening a million years ago yesterday aside, just leans against the back of whatever couch he's sitting on, nodding at the book curiously. ]
[ hulkenberg is indeed here, instead of in the first aid centre, curled up in the corner of one of the private karaoke rooms with her eyes closed and head on strohl's jacket. her hair is long and pristine, thank fucking god, and she is clearly no longer a middle schooler anymore.
she's dressed with this energy, just probably without the suspenders and a Lot of bandages. but still wearing combat heels? it's fine. you'd be forgiven for thinking she's asleep but it's clear she's awake because she's petting strohl jr. ]
[ checks on her and comes bearing gifts in the form of a variety of food in a takeout container - yes there are some different eggs in there, but it looks like he also trekked around to get some Variety going in there. keep up your strength, eat a little.
[he is here! and he has two arms again as of today! whoo.
when he's not fussing over hulkenberg, he's just kind of vibing. the vibes are bad because thursday evenings always are, but porridge is curled up cutely on his lap.]
[ tossing over a little package to him!! it's very small - there's some kind of strawberry pastry in there, sweet. ] Hope we've not rained on your parade again...? Had to find somewhere with a couch.
[ just makes a separate toplevel for this because it feels weird shoving performances into the middle of a conversation, reply under here if you're singing ]
[ you know, he would normally be a little more thoughtful and considerate due to the number of people who are fucked up in here, but, well. 1) it's alpha week, and 2) it's karaoke. there is nothing more serious in the rgg universe as the sanctity of karaoke. he must assert dominance.
he shoves his phone—already open to the camera—onto whoever, picks up a mic, and starts singing.
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even more weirdo behaviour for the karaoke lounge is that he's thumbing through a book! strohl jr is here too, curled up against hulkenberg's side. yay ]
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'Tis the same as his..?
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[ the book, he sounds warm as he says it, though tired. ] Never read the whole thing - just overheard snatches of what he shared with others.
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a million years agoyesterday aside, just leans against the back of whatever couch he's sitting on, nodding at the book curiously. ]Bit of light reading?
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...a spellbook?
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she's dressed with this energy, just probably without the suspenders and a Lot of bandages. but still wearing combat heels? it's fine. you'd be forgiven for thinking she's asleep but it's clear she's awake because she's petting strohl jr. ]
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Did you take enough for the pain?
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Were you able to get healed some?
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You could have stayed in the first aid room.
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when he's not fussing over hulkenberg, he's just kind of vibing. the vibes are bad because thursday evenings always are, but porridge is curled up cutely on his lap.]
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How did you...?
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Lady is here too, curled against his side.]
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... will you pick something to play, Kaworu?
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[ tossing over a little package to him!! it's very small - there's some kind of strawberry pastry in there, sweet. ] Hope we've not rained on your parade again...? Had to find somewhere with a couch.
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Feeling better than yesterday?
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Really didn't think it was going to be this crowded in here...
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[ the tropical birds could accompany you like a disney princess. ]
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actual karaoke
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he shoves his phone—already open to the camera—onto whoever, picks up a mic, and starts singing.
y...yay! ]
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