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week 6
Week 6
Sunday - Thursday
Another week of misfortune has passed by and while the end result is that there won't be any issues to anyone's existence being altered for the worst, it doesn't mean anyone's celebrating. If anything, the stressful machinations of the recent trial would require some of you to have someone champion some sort of recuperation amongst you in an attempt to relieve the strain. Whether or not its entirely successful in doing so is up to each individual. After all, there are some of you who are naturally able to endure more than others.
There's not even much time for that before the dawn of the next week is upon the castle. As it comes, everything seems quiet, which is understandable, considering that five lives were lost in the previous week.
Of course, the next best thing to focus on would be what's been newly revealed within the castle. It'll help most of you get your mind off of the current situation to an extent—distractions have a way of making that possible. Presuming, by chance, you do find yourself taking a peek at the sakura tree, you'll notice that the buds have started to finally open up. Is it time for spring at last? If so, you might find yourself wishing that the season would suddenly find itself on hold.
There's not even much time for that before the dawn of the next week is upon the castle. As it comes, everything seems quiet, which is understandable, considering that five lives were lost in the previous week.
Of course, the next best thing to focus on would be what's been newly revealed within the castle. It'll help most of you get your mind off of the current situation to an extent—distractions have a way of making that possible. Presuming, by chance, you do find yourself taking a peek at the sakura tree, you'll notice that the buds have started to finally open up. Is it time for spring at last? If so, you might find yourself wishing that the season would suddenly find itself on hold.
You can contact the sage with your pendants here, and the teishu here.)
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[ obviously two dudes arent in it for creations sake. ]
It's weird that he's both a god of creation an' has that whole justice thing, huh?
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[ Teishu... that's hypocritical. ]
Ya tried givin' him a justice speech or somethin'? Maybe if ya explain that us dudes can't get knocked up, while ya can, then handin' out condoms is "just and fair" or some bullshit.
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[I mean . . . maybe? It isn't as if it'll hurt, and frankly, she's itching for a second round with the Teishu anyway. Rosalind exhales irritably.]
People can have conflicting beliefs. Creation and justice need not go hand in hand all the time. Though I don't see why he imagines it's some great sin to prevent something equally terrible.
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[ he shrugs - whatever works, right? ]
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[ Gotta love that asshole, Sage-chan. ]
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[Although . . . Rosalind sits up on her elbows, glancing down at the two of them.]
You'd have to come up with a reason you want condoms after all this time. He isn't stupid, but on the other hand, it isn't as if I've told him it's you two I'm sleeping with. It might well be for-- oh, whomever. Georik or Kizakura, I suppose.
[wow ros don't sound so dismissive that's hurtful, dang, they're both attractive in their own ways]
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[ but oh ]
So, ah, ya wanna do it again, huh?
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Lutece-han here said she might make it inta a post-trial ritual!
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[That's absolutely for the italicized ritual, which honestly throws her more than Majima's question. She falls back down on the bed, scowling at the ceiling, grateful that it's dark.]
And don't make it sound filthy. It wouldn't be a bloody ritual, I simply-- it's simply that I tend to want to distract myself most after those things, as does everyone else, I presume. But it isn't as if that's the only time or place I'd allow it.
[. . .]
So yes. In short.
cw; adult sleepovers
[ so much for it not sounding filthy ]
Not that I blame ya.
[ it is indeed a good thing its dark so rosalind doesn't have to put into visuals to the sound of what is pretty obviously majima groping nishitani for emphasis. ]
how does rosalind put up with these assholes
Plenty of me ta go around, eh? I'm always down ta share the wealth and get distractin'.
[ Majima ought to know, considering Nishitani's hands are sliding lower. ]
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[Nope, now she's up again, scowling down at the two of them. It's not as if she can see a whole lot, but on the other hand, it's not really hard to guess what's happening.]
Simply because we've slept together does not grant you two permission to start feeling each other up in my presence.
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Ah! Okay, okay.
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You're the boss, Lutece-han.
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Glad you realize it.
[Damn right, she does not say, but it's fairly clear in her tone. And it's amazing, really, how quick she can go from flustered to self-satisfied; it's a talent, clearly.]
In any case: it seems particularly unfair to start that when we still haven't solved our current problem.
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It's like this whole other side of ya I get ta see now. How've ya been surivin' these last few weeks?
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Sorry, sorry. Ya know we how much trouble we got keepin' our hands off each other.
[ He chuckles. He's just that good, huh?
Please punch him, Majima.]Once ya get a taste, ya just can't resist comin' back, am I right?
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[And dang, that's a long time when you're used to a certain standard. Do you know how long you have to wait for an opportunity to have sex when you're an immortal being outside of time? You don't have to wait at all, this is the worst.]
But self-control is a skill, one I've had three decades to pick up. I used to live in a religious hellscape; you quickly learned how to keep your thoughts to yourself.
[Well, for that and a thousand other reasons, but.]
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Ya don't get ta be rude, either, Lutece-han.
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I got plentya self-control. I just choose not ta exert it.
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I can't imagine living like that. There's not a bit of my life that I don't keep a tight leash on.
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's how I usedta be, huh Nishitani?
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Yeah, I remember ya, all tight-laced an' muzzled -- wasn't a good look for ya. I like 'em wild.
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[Forget continuously rising to her elbows; now Ros is simply sitting up. She can't see them too well, but whatever, it's the principle of it.]
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