curfew week 4

[anaxagoreia]

[ Yeah, thanksgiving just ended. What of it?

Anyway, welcome to the infirmary curfew times. Everyone here is thankfully the type to behave themselves. ]

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[anaxagoreia]

[ Anaxagoras is here in one corner...where he should be, due to being on the mend from certain kind of wounds.

He somehow has extra blankets with him (he may have hauled ass to get them at some point. Nothing stops a man on a mission)

He will be writing on paper, quiet all the while. For now. ]

[chromatized]

[ Ludger is sprawled out on the chair or a bed, idly tossing a round squeaking ball from hand to hand. coordination rehab and what not! ]

... What're you doing?

[anaxagoreia]

Just keeping track of everything that's been learned of so far.

Nothing more, nothing less.

[ At this point in time, anyway. ]

[chromatized]

It was a lot...

[ Ludger will dig one of the empty(?) syringes out to hold it up to the light ]

I wonder why she gave us these. Doesn't Fran have a bunch anyways?

[sideline]

[ would anaxa take a moment to chill and maybe relax? says fran who also doesn't know chill and not how to relax.

and of course he's here to monitor everyone to make sure that they're okay throughout the night. he'll try not to be too nosy but also?? ]

[anaxagoreia]

[ Take a moment to chill and relax? Imagine if someone asked him that.

Anaxagoras does not look in Frankenstein's direction, but feels the attention. ]

If there is something you have to say, then say it.

[sideline]

I wanted to give you some space, but I can't say that I'm also not curious to know what you're documenting.

[ he doesn't want to be that nosey. ]

[chromatized]

[ there's a platter of sandwiches set out for everyone! just pb&j this time though. nothing fancy here, folks. also they're a liiiiiiittle messy and the ratio of the fillings are all a bit off? too much jam in one, too little in another, etc etc.

anyways. Ludger is slowly ripping the page out of a book with a placid smile. maybe they can make airplanes out of the paper! ]

[sideline]

[ WHY DOES THAT SEEM SO OMINOUS!!!!! ]

[chromatized]

[ because you have anxiety, Fran, it's not even a book about you ]

[sideline]

[ CAN YOU BLAME HIM!!! and even if the book isn't about him, he's still worried?? ]

[hymned]

[ Honestly he is. Also here. Trying to write down notes in his notebook with his uninjured (only) arm.

What else are you supposed to do when confined to bedrest on murder night, huh. ]

[sideline]

[ can he be nosy and see the notes..... ]

[hymned]

[ Sure. Fran will be allowed because Fran can do no wrong. Well, not intentionally, anyway.

Naru, look what you've done. ]

[shortsuits]

[He is one of two people here who is completely fucking uninjured, so if someone needs him to grab something, he is here... in theory. Frankly, it's a bit of a crapshoot depending on if he's asked when the weekly effect is hitting him, but the worst he can do is laugh in your face and say no, right?

Otherwise, he has a deck of cards out if anyone wants to play a game or two, assuming they can even sit up and hold a hand.]

Aren't we all in a sorry state. Guess it's a good thing we already had our beach party last week.

[chromatized]

Ugh. I don't want to think about salt water right now.

[ or sand in their wounds. the thought is terrifying. ]

[shortsuits]

That's a shame. Although that's not the sort of scar most people would find attractive, anyway.

[Not exactly the best figure for a swimsuit anymore, that's for sure.]

[chromatized]

"Most people"?

[ he knows Yugamu would be into it. please don't throw Lobelia at him. ]

Well, I guess I'm doomed to never go swimming ever again. Guess I'll have to move somewhere it snows all year.

[sideline]

[ look, maybe fran can hold someone's hand (cards) and they can play that way. get creative about it. ]

I suppose that's why they say we should enjoy the moments that we can have.

[ and mainly because of the other places he has noticed where wazy has been popping up. also. let's go back to how it's literally only him and fran here who are uninjured. ]

Did you intentionally decide to come here, Wazy?

[shortsuits]

[imagines someone's hand literally popping off while fran's holding it. that would be par the course here.]

Do I seem that out of place? --I thought it'd be a good idea to check on them considering our weekly 'ritual'. After all, they're practically sitting ducks.

[Not that he would be able to do much about it if knocked unconscious, but still.]

[sideline]

[ WHAT IF WE DIDN'T!!!! has the man not been through enough? ]

No, not at all. I welcome an extra set of hands that could help me if anything were to happen.

[ pun not intended. sorry julius. ]

I'm glad to see you here, but let's really hope that there's nothing going to happen to any of us here tonight.

[ the way his infirmary has been the sight of the crime nearly every single chance it could be. ]

[hymned]

We're not invalids...

[ But also yeah, the unconsciousness thing, and suddenly having to deal with significant injury. ]

[anaxagoreia]

[ Anaxagoras takes the moment to realize maybe he should take a break, stretching a bit more leisurely...but when Wazy has his cards out and is speaking up, he will turn his attention towards him. ]

...Perhaps.

[ He is actually not the type to turn down a game or two, so... ]

What kind of card game may you have in mind?

[shortsuits]

Poker, if you've heard of it.

[Specifically, Texas hold'em but Texas doesn't fucking exist on Zemuria so I have no clue what they call this otherwise!!]

It's more interesting with more people involved, but everyone else seems preoccupied with their own hobbies.

[hymned]

Just call us out next time, will you.

[ But he doesn't sound particularly offended so much as amused. ]

Anyway, I wouldn't object to a game. Pretty much any Elympion can play, when it comes down to it.