if i divine your meaning, would you come back?;

[recrypt]

wide load wuxian is a curse

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SATURDAY, w0 post-trial;

[recrypt]

[ are they in for kitchen nightmares tonight? she's just wandering into it for the sake of burning off energy, but...

ehhh she's already done a lot of baking this week. maybe she'll just squint at whatever it is wwx is up to right now instead. and maybe offer a: ]

... Like nothing's changed, huh?

[givethemhell]

[HE IS cooking something on the stovetop that is an alarming shade of red... If she gets close, she'll definitely catch a Strong Whiff of something spicy. Comfort food!!]

Hah - just as before. [His head cants a little to the side as he turns away from his pan, offering a little quirk of a smile.]

Despite everything, I think I still had a tiny little speck of hope that we'd actually make it through this one without "the usual", ah. [...] Well! To be fair, what happened today wasn't usual. At least not for us.

[recrypt]

[ huh, spices. something you don't really find out in abundance in the yellow zones, something she's not even sure the higher class citizens get much of in the green zones, considering their continued rationing of goods...

has it really been two months of this. ]

Oh? And what would have been the usual for you, then? Outside of demons, that is.

[givethemhell]

[Time for her to INDULGE IN SPICES and also maybe burn her tongue. Can she burn her tongue?? Mysteries. Maybe she can just enjoy pepper immunity and whatever he's cooking up.]

Oh, it was always the demons, except for the first time. We never had an accidental death - that's what I meant. [...] Never an intentional one that wasn't driven by demons either, unless it was someone exorcising a demon in the middle of the week.

w2 saturday

[givethemhell]

[wideload wuxian continues being a curse but now he's a curse with SOUP. He's carrying a little thing of it around from his cooking escapades in the kitchen, and 45 is one of the people he'll mosey over to check in on once he catches sight of her! Wherever that may be... ooo the void.]

Have a second? Have you eaten yet today?

[recrypt]

[ fuck yeah, soup!!! anyway she's probably not too far from the residential areas, not exactly a good time to just wander off into the far reaches of the camp unless you're a friendless loser like ogata.

but she smiles, mildly, when he comes moseying up. ]

Yes and no, in that order. Can I help you with something?

[givethemhell]

[A FRIENDLESS LOSER LIKE OGATA WHO'S NOW VIBIN IN THE GY WITH A BUNCH OF SHITS and Evan.

He holds his little container up, though!]

If you could help me with taste testing, I'd be grateful for it!

w3 monday

[givethemhell]

[HELLO GUN GIRL Wei Wuxian is tucked away in the arts and crafts cabin today, since he doesn't feel like getting wet in the rain. Tragique. He'll look up whenever she moseys around, waving from his little craft seat. He's working on ??? Something?? With glitter???? It's fine.]

Hello, hello! Want to come join me? This is more fun than you'd think!

(PICK UR POISON and gimme some mems!!)

[recrypt]

[ yeets you a disco dm, we'll just pretend it's delayed onset for these few tags

glitter gets everywhere, though... is he just going to become gremlin glittersleeves alongside the bread now? either way, she does settle down nearby because hey, guess who also was interested in the arts and crafts today? the gun. so she's just going to wander on up and either peer over his shoulder or down and over from across the table, however this is working. ]

Hmm? And what exactly are you currently trying to put together?

[givethemhell]

[Surprisingly he's doing a good job at keeping the glitter off of himself, somehow. WILD. Probably because he's using it in very gentle tiny quantities, on this little tiny crane...

She can peer over his shoulder!! He glances up, grinning and wiggling the little crane a bit.]

I figured I'd make something to go along with those flower arrangements in our memorial hall! The flowers are nice, but it's still so sparse in there, you know? Come, come - join me!

[But haha, life ain't easy. As soon as she sits down, she gets to experience childhood!]

w3 sunday

[givethemhell]

[ARTS AND CRAFTS IT IS because Wei Wuxian is just going to be in here pondering the stack of postcards and the little mailbox for their dead. He'll need to apologize to Giyuu and Shinobu for their absolute failure in figuring out a diggitydamn thing about their deaths, yeehaw...

He'll look up when 45 enters, though, and give her a little wave and a smile. Seems he's in a decent enough mood, despite the Everything that's happened.]

Another week coming to a close, mm? Strange feeling.

[He's been away from home for ten weeks and he is Tired.]

[recrypt]

[ it's been nearly three months for most of them, god. they're been both some of the most eventful and least productive ones she's ever spent. ]

It certainly is.

Anyway ... Not to make light of what happens every Sunday, but it is later now.

[givethemhell]

[SOMETIMES YOU'RE GONE FROM HOME FOR A THOUSAND YEARS AND AGE TEN THOUSAND MORE...

That has him laughing a little, though. He doesn't seem too fussed about the timing of the topic.]

It is indeed! Shall I start from the top, then, or do you want what's relevant to the camp on a whole only? If it's the latter, I only have one or two.

w4 friday

[givethemhell]

[He's checking out the music room, mostly just to give himself something to do and a way to keep busy so he doesn't depression void about this week because he likes EVERYONE WHO DIED!! YEEHAW THAT'S FUN.

Though when 45 meanders in, or even just by the door, Wei Wuxian will call out with:]

Holding up alright? Need a hand with anything, friend?

[recrypt]

[ please don't ask her that, considering that she pauses at the doorway for a moment to take the room in. then she's breezing on towards where he is, though every instrument she passes has to be physically checked or played within some way before she actually addresses him, a hand still on the piano nearby. ]

As well as I could be after waking up to the fact that the person I was with at curfew is dead, I suppose.

[givethemhell]

[He feels that mood. The mood of "just touch everything in a given space".

That has him frowning for a beat, though, a crease of empathy at his brow.]

Which one were you staying with...?

[Remember the good ol' days when they only had one body and a question like this would be unnecessary??]

w4 sunday

[givethemhell]

[WHEREVER 45 IS HANGING OUT Wei Wuxian will meander her way. No dirt booze this time (IT'S NOT DIRT FLAVORED BOOZE STOP IT'S FERMENTED IN THE GROUND), but he's got some of the grilled meat he's made this week.

He waves a hand in silent greeting. Then:]

Figured you wouldn't mind being a taste-tester for me again, hah.

[recrypt]

Sure, sure, I can do that...

[ she does seem distracted though, lost in thought for a while before: ]

Hey, wanna go visit Wen Ning together at some point? You can tell me what he likes, or whatever. I bet he doesn't get to see too many people without his hood up.

[givethemhell]

[That has him grinning - a little quirking one. He seems pleased!]

May be a bit more than you'd think, by now! But he does like the company. The roles they have - they're certainly isolating ones, and that boy already has a hard time of it.

w5 thursday

[givethemhell]

[HE'S DYING.

No okay he's fine enough and conscious again, whenever 45 decides to meander back into the nurse's cabin to check on King Idiot. Wei Wuxian is sitting upright and grumbling to himself about something or another, gingerly touching his forehead where Dick's slapped a band-aid over his bruise for literally no reason. Thanks, Dick.]

[recrypt]

[ for literally no reason, huh. she sure is meandering.

in fact, she doesn't seem concerned at all, leaning back against one of the counters with only a mild smile on her face. ]

Rise and shine, Prinzesschen.

[givethemhell]

[LITERALLY NO REASON. HIS BRUISE. IT DOESN'T NEED A BAND-AID!!

He blinks when she speaks up though, and immediately makes a face.]

I'm awake, I'm awake, ah. How long was I out... [Probably like 15 minutes honestly HE DOESN'T STAY DOWN FOR LONG.]

w6 monday

[givethemhell]

[i lied he's up the mountain looking like he wants to test out the zipline. EVEN WITH HIS BUSTASS LEG...

Anyway he's been around for people to yell at and/or be sad at for a number of hours now so he's taking a break to poke about in the WILDERNESS. He's just looking through the gear whenever 45 appears, and he turns to face her with his hands full, blinking.]

--Fancy meeting you up here.

[recrypt]

... Remind me again exactly how you messed up your leg, and why you're up here now.

[ why are humans. ]

[givethemhell]

[WHY ARE HUMANS INDEED.]

Troll club. [HE SAYS, like he actually thinks that was a real question and not 45 just being exasperated as hell.] Didn't get the chance to come look up here last week! This is probably going to be our last week here for better or for worse, so I wanted to come see.