[ hey prim, yuri's going to peek into the tea room, on a journey that's half absently checking certain locations to see if there's anything significant, and also checking to see where people are hiding out. ]
I made the metaphor of a boulder rolling down a hill, but I sort of hoped it wasn't true. [ he'll slide himself into a seat near her, and give her a look. ]
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week 1, friday, post announcement
You doing okay there, Prim?
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As well as can be expected. I had hoped this would end without more bloodshed... but it seems not.
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I made the metaphor of a boulder rolling down a hill, but I sort of hoped it wasn't true. [ he'll slide himself into a seat near her, and give her a look. ]
You don't seem like you're enjoying your tea.
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Does it seem... unexpected, to you?
[ Hint: It won't, it will just taste/smell lightly of citrus if Yuri doesn't want any indirect contact. ]
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No. It looks like tea, and smells nice and citrusy.
Which blend is this? [ he kinda wants to try it ]
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[ She sighs. ] But to me, it only tastes like... very rich chocolate.
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The... berry apple blend. The other though, uh... chocolate?
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[ But she pushes the tin towards him. ]
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Just the things in this room, or have you not had a chance to check yet?
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[ Please be merciful, kitchen. ]
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Better than just gorging on sweets and tea the whole time, either way.
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Indeed. I'm certainly in the mood for something healthier.
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I could go for a stew or something. Actually making one myself, but uh... maybe once the kitchen's done being a crime scene.