ktiseos | [pcs] yams

[hewwo. emet-selch is hanging around the central area right now, taking a break from dealing with... whatever the hell is going on everywhere else. none of that, thank you! also he has this mask on now.

when yasusada shows up, he glances down to him, studying him for a moment, before recognition strikes.]

Ah. "Okuzawa Heisuke", was it? Or are we using your actual name now.

[there is the distinct impression of a raised brow, even with the mask.]

[This is the funniest thing to ever happen

Anyway Yasusada is just having a pleasant day I guess??? Hello you weird giant you]

Emet-san! [he's not bothering with his full name I'm sorry] Did you see the message?

[emet-selch IMMEDIATELY changes back into his black robes, thanks, so he is properly dressed when he runs into yasusada later. probably around the apartments somewhere.]

Finally. That felt as if it would never truly end.

[Well after that text yams is probably checking in on people to make sure they didn't mysteriously DIE TOO GOD]

Emet? [His voice is still strained and raspy, probably because he hasn't been resting it properly, though it sounds a little better than it did yesterday.] You're not hurt, right?

[How dare dana get death on MY birthday weekend...... cruel

Anyway sad sword is here, being sad. Wherever Emet finds him, it's obvious that his usual energetic cheer is gone, replaced by a heavy melancholy--he isn't crying, but his gaze is distant, and for once he looks all of his 550 years.]

w0, monday

week 0, friday

w0, saturday

w1, friday

w2, friday