[ SASAKI THE HOMOTRON 3000 may hear something on his way out and about today - an angry, snarled out swear - ]
Damn it -- damn it! [ followed by a thunk noise of something hitting against a wall, and then ragged breathing. following the sound gets you strohl, standing with his fist up against a wall that he clearly just punched, head down, and trembling visibly. it's fine. this is so fine i hate flurry ]
[ hi im strohl and welcome to jackass my traumas are getting laser targeted every three minutes the murder game
anyway this is much later in the evening. strohl can be found just kind of outside of the hotel with his arms folded, jittering and tense and staring off into the distance, but better off than he was a few hours ago at least!
he's just kind of brooding now. when he sees sasaki, he gives him a brief, slight nod. ]
[THE CURSE OF BEING FLESH IN REAL LIFE CONTINUES and also somehow we're still here. Why this. Free us
It's honestly so tempting just to hole up in his room and depression nap to avoid bearing witness to any other insane tragedies, but he can't quite bring himself to do that, so Strohl can just find him wandering around today--pretty much anywhere but the magic market, honestly. Fuck that place.]
Hey. [Immediately after that, he whips around.] What the--?!
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week 1 monday
anyway we're in the natura biome, where strohl is staring down
this thing. it hops and wiggles its weird teeth legs. ]
Couldn't you talk, before? [ as he reaches out and prods at it with his foot.... hello ]
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week 1 friday
Damn it -- damn it! [ followed by a thunk noise of something hitting against a wall, and then ragged breathing. following the sound gets you strohl, standing with his fist up against a wall that he clearly just punched, head down, and trembling visibly. it's fine. this is so fine i hate flurry ]
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week 1 saturday
jackassmy traumas are getting laser targeted every three minutes the murder gameanyway this is much later in the evening. strohl can be found just kind of outside of the hotel with his arms folded, jittering and tense and staring off into the distance, but better off than he was a few hours ago at least!
he's just kind of brooding now. when he sees sasaki, he gives him a brief, slight nod. ]
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week 2, monday
It's honestly so tempting just to hole up in his room and depression nap to avoid bearing witness to any other insane tragedies, but he can't quite bring himself to do that, so Strohl can just find him wandering around today--pretty much anywhere but the magic market, honestly. Fuck that place.]
Hey. [Immediately after that, he whips around.] What the--?!
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