scawwy ✦ nona

[recession]

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WKND0, saturday

[recession]

[ Well fortunately he is actually cleaned up because he found probably not-leeched bathtubs behind the cabin. It definitely isn't ideal and his hair is kind of a mess with only water and his fingers to comb it out, but at least's scrubbed off most of the blood and other filth. Sometimes that is all you can ask for...

And that's how he is the next day, just kind of there in the shade near one of the buildings, looking out at the camp with an expression that's mildly troubled and antsy. ]

[segnale]

[aaaaand here's nona, strolling up to him. also she is now in her normal and very un-victorian outfit yay]

Daan! How are you feeling?

[recession]

[ Me with my clothes answer like lmfao. So he's in his default outfit, which is a pale shirt, dark purple silk vest, and checkered pants, along with some pretty beaten up loafers. They don't look good either and are also bloodstained but it does look like he's given them a wash and dry first. He made an attempt.

He does have an eyepatch on at least instead of flower on a string. ]

Miss Nona.

[ He sounds so tired. The usual. ]

Well... I have alternate clothes now.

[segnale]

[daan... you're doing your best...]

Oh! You've got a proper eyepatch now. Good, so we don't have to keep looking for one... It wasn't really working out.

week 0, monday

[segnale]

[hewwo, daan... nona is about, carrying a bunch of sticks, with the words miracle child projected through her glove.

she gives daan a smile when she sees him.]

Hi, Daan! Where'd you get assigned?

[recession]

[ Good morning. He is making something of an attempt to cover up even more though his default outfit already practically has everything neck down, but you can still see snippets like NEVER ESCAPE. ]

The cabin, which -- while it has its "charm" -- is probably one of the better options... traditionally speaking.

And you?

[segnale]

The mortuary.

[recession]

......






You don't have to stay there... I don't think......?

week 0, friday

[segnale]

[WHEREVER DAAN IS]

Daan! I'm glad you're okay...

[BECAUSE TWO PEOPLE AREN'T]

[recession]

[ I'm not gonna lie I had no reason to believe it but I was still like what it Jan's tutorial

Anyway

He looks distressed. Of course. There is are words snaking around his arms, simply reading over and over: AGAIN. ]

Nona... where were you last night? Are you alright? Did anything happen...?

[segnale]

[i am always innocent.......

she glances at the words, before back at his face.]

I'm... I'm okay. I was outside by the pyre. Nothing really happened, except the weird fog... and some people suspect we didn't all fall asleep naturally, since a few of us meant to stand guard all night. So, um, I guess that might've happened to me.

[recession]

You were lulled to sleep? Outside?

[ He’s both alarmed and a little on alert. That’d explain how and why he faded tf out, because he doesn’t believe for a second under normal circumstances he would’ve managed a wink last night. ]

No strange dreams?

[ Looking her over… not her falling asleep by the pyre!! ]

W0, sunday

[recession]

[ Our local angel, he's coming over when she sees her anywhere. ]

Nona. Are you feeling alright?

[segnale]

[sorry lowe you put this pc in our catch-all and not robin's

anyway, she gives daan a faint smile when she sees him.]

Hi, Daan. That was... pretty rough to watch, huh?

[recession]

[ TWO THINGS CAN BE TRUE ]

"Pretty" might not cut it...

[ He takes this non-answer of his question as an answer in itself. ]

It does mean that Mr. Boothill is... contained...

...

He managed to regain himself.

[segnale]

He did. [...] Though a part of me wonders if that was a blessing or if it only made it even worse for him.

[there was a certain warmth in seeing boothill claim back his consciousness. on the other hand, it was also a stark reminder that they were killing him, and on his end, it must've been horrific to face what he'd done and was doing?]

W1, tuesday

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[ Well, it's a lovely day as always on the island. Daan is looking at the flowers with a slight frown. ]

...Can't tell if those are edible or not. Maybe I should've taken a course on herbology... would've come in handy a couple times over already.

[segnale]

[she peers...]

Well, if you don't know, I definitely won't...

[recession]

No? Our skill sets are pretty different. I wouldn't know how to fire a bow. You could always surprise me.

Guess this is a job for Mr. Greengrass.

W5, tuesday

[recession]

[ Slots this Tuesday because it's a bit late but also some day variety. He's just looking at all these places in the mall... this is crazy... ]

And I thought Rondon's or Prehevil's shopping districts were expansive, but for all this to be in one building... three days and I'm still not done looking.

[ You guys truly have. So many locations. He's just looking at the various places and reading the signs for the springs and whatnot like you guys are outright living luxury in comparison to the living. ]

[segnale]

[THEY REALLY HAVE BEEN!!]

Isn't it convenient? We don't have anything like this back home...

[recession]

No? At least you've had a good amount of time to get settled in here then.

At least it's convenient. You seem to have an awful lot of things here... places to eat, bathhouses, even a hospital proper. Up until the end, Mr. Greengrass was still trying to turn the theatre into a makeshift clinic.

[ SUCH SUFFERING. ]

week 7, saturday

[segnale]

[waving at daan, back in her usual fit]

... You know, I wasn't sure how I was expecting today to go...

[recession]

[ He's just standing out in somewhere staring out, smoking, giving off entirely 'what the fck' vibes. ]

...I don't think I still understand how anything went today.

[segnale]

[daan deserves a smoke. i almost wrote fuck at first by accident.]

... Neither do I, but at least it worked out?