[ welcome to the sleeping bay. this is going to be a very detailed and indepth top level, but i am assume yuri is just sat here with a cup of some sort of warm drink -- not quite ready to vanish into his room yet, but definitely winding himself down for the night.
[ Welcome to life as a furry. Yuel is coming out of her room dressed now, but her normally fluffy tail is dragging a wet trail behind her, until she eventually tries shaking it out. ]
Yer still not dry?
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Hey there! D'you know where I can find some sun to soak in?
unfortunately this makes yuri jolt and grab her arm because he's conditioned to lash out first ask questions later, but y'know. it's fine. it's fine. ]
[ All the excitement from their tunnel of love certainly has worked up any appetite in Yuel, which is why she's sitting happily in the kitchen, her face propped up on her palms as she watches Yuri. ]
[ oh jesus that's a cake. yuri just about manages to duck to avoid cake to the face, and the lovely strawberry shortcake smacks into the wall with a soft splat and
[ Remarkably, Yuri and Yuel actually meet outside of the kitchen for once, and when she waves at him in greeting, Yuri's going to find himself the victim of a sudden visceral memory (please pretend Yuel is in the battle party) of a battle against a bondage dragon.
Battling monsters sure is fun.
It lasts barely a minute before they're both back in the common room, and after the surprise wears off Yuel looks pretty proud. ]
[ Of all the memories to share, Yuel doesn't mind this one. ]
We call 'em Primal Beasts where I come from. Sometimes they go a lil berserk and we gotta calm 'em down again. Ya call 'em Demonic Beasts where ya come from?
week 0, saturday
it's been an exciting 24 hours. ]
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Yer still not dry?
[ She spots Yuri. ]
Hey there! D'you know where I can find some sun to soak in?
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yuri just... looks around. at the distinct lack of sunlight for someone to soak in. ]
... Not off the top of my head, no. Having trouble?
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week 0, wednesday
[ yuri is just lying over one of those bean bag chairs in the rec room. peaceful. still drunk. for a bit at least. please don't jump on him. ]
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Yuel decides to be a good friend and pick him up so that she can carry him to bed. ]
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unfortunately this makes yuri jolt and grab her arm because he's conditioned to lash out first ask questions later, but y'know. it's fine. it's fine. ]
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Oh. Hello.
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How ya feelin'?
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dw why
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w0 - thursday - kitchen
So! What'cha gonna make me?
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Breakfast. Or something along those lines. You've got no problems with tomatoes, cabbage or chickpeas, I'm assuming?
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[ She's looking at him with total wonder in her eyes. ]
I ain't ever heard of a combination like that.
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But she only gets one bite in before her stomach curdles. ]
I can't take this anymore!!
[ CAKE INCOMING ]
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slides down. ]
What the hell?
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Yuel is also upset as she looks at Yuri. ]
Oh hi, Yuri. Good thing that didn't get ya.
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w2 - day 1- common room
Battling monsters sure is fun.
It lasts barely a minute before they're both back in the common room, and after the surprise wears off Yuel looks pretty proud. ]
Oh, didja see a bit of our adventures?
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[ honestly? yuri just blinks. ]
Your adventures--? What was that, some kind of Demonic Beast?
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We call 'em Primal Beasts where I come from. Sometimes they go a lil berserk and we gotta calm 'em down again. Ya call 'em Demonic Beasts where ya come from?
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w3 - sunday - tea room
She'll briefly twitch when she hears someone. ]
Hello...?
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How're you gonna eat those when your face is in the floor?
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[ She nudges it closer to him. ]
You can have some.
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w5 - spa - monday
M... massages...? [ She looks at Yuri. ] Who d'you think's givin' 'em?
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looks at the cushioned massage tables
looks at yuel again. ]
Maybe they have workers out back?
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Could it be... the Avatars?
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anyway. he's sat at one of the card tables, watching the game being played and talking foods and shots from the floating platters as they bob past. ]
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She is extremely confused as she wanders in, but takes a seat next to him regardless. ]
What'cha playin'?