[This is sometime later after the accidental gamer video and yeah, someone sure looks like a grumpy cat! Douman is just sitting here in the common room at the bar - if they had cat ears, one would be flicking in irritation. Nya.]
[When Yuri enters, Douman glances over their shoulder, before heaving a sigh.]
[ he'll hop behind the bar, incessant dripping noises aside, and line up bottles of alcohol on the counter. from the strongest of whiskeys, to the finest of wines and finally some of those fun and fruity cocktail mixes; and then just lean his arms lightly on the top of them. take your pick, tired clown. ]
Was yesterday the culmination of a lot of things, or just the big, obvious thing that happened in the trial? [ because you sure did slap a serial killer, douman. ]
[This clown is just sleeping in the rec room...or at least they look like they're sleeping? They are certainly just chilling with a book on their chest.]
yuri will lean over to peer at the cookbook with no small amount of interest. the library is new and exciting still, and it's interesting to see what people take away from it. he might be leaning a little too close though, trying to read that cover. ]
W1 Wednesday
[When Yuri enters, Douman glances over their shoulder, before heaving a sigh.]
...
[And yet, they don't say anything in greeting.]
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well. there's a face that looks like it'd rather be anywhere but here. yuri glances at him, and then at the bar, and then-- ]
You look like you need the strongest drink they've got.
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[Looks like they are attempting very hard to stick with the silent treatment, which, for a talkative man like them...]
[Easier said than done.]
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he's trying not to laugh. ]
Alright, are we playing charades?
[ he'll hop behind the bar, incessant dripping noises aside, and line up bottles of alcohol on the counter. from the strongest of whiskeys, to the finest of wines and finally some of those fun and fruity cocktail mixes; and then just lean his arms lightly on the top of them. take your pick, tired clown. ]
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[At the selection, they think for a moment, before tapping some of the cocktail mixes with a questioning look. They haven't tried these ones!]
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Oh, these? They're mixed drinks, I think. Most of them are fruity.
[ he taps one bottle. ]
Do you like [ hang on let him remember the name of it... ] piƱa coladas?
[ and getting caught in the raaaiiiiinnnnnn ]
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[WHAT THE HELL ARE PINA COLADAS]
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get a glass. pour douman some drink, drop a lil' umbrella in the glass for flair, and then push it over to him. ]
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[This drinks looks all fine and good, but...]
[Douman plucks the umbrella out of the drink and gestures to it, frowning, mouthing the word "UMBRELLA????"].
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wow i can html
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W2 POST EXECUTION
[It's nice, quiet.]
[They turn, their bells jingling.]
Oh, hello, Yuri.
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[ thank you for the bell detail. yuri will just wave at him. ]
Hello. Taking a break?
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Yes, indeed. Would you want some tea?
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Sure. What kind are you having?
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[Here, have a cup!]
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and then he'll look at douman over the rim of his cup. ]
Feeling better after yesterday?
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[Their tone is light, smooth. Yeah, it doesn't seem like they're too broken up about anything that just happened.]
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[ which, honestly? that's a mood, yuri. ]
Was yesterday the culmination of a lot of things, or just the big, obvious thing that happened in the trial? [ because you sure did slap a serial killer, douman. ]
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W3 MONDAY
[This clown is just sleeping in the rec room...or at least they look like they're sleeping? They are certainly just chilling with a book on their chest.]
[It looks like its...a cookbook? Huh.]
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[ ...
yuri will lean over to peer at the cookbook with no small amount of interest. the library is new and exciting still, and it's interesting to see what people take away from it. he might be leaning a little too close though, trying to read that cover. ]
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[It's a cookbook of...Japanese cuisine! And as Yuri draws near, Douman stirs, their eyes slightly opening.]
Mmmmmmmm? [They sound like a cat waking up from a cat nap.] Yuri?
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Ah.
Sorry about that, didn't mean to wake you up.
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...Ah. It's quite alright. I must have dozed off.
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[ he taps a finger on the cover. ] You trying to learn to cook, or just brushing up...?
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A bit of both? Ahh, I think I cooked things when I was alive as a human being, and I think its nice to revisit things to develop my skills.
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and we rewind. ]
When you were alive as a human being.
... And now you're....?
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shut up i'm getting back to old tags and i need more yuri in my life
backdate pc me, damn
maybe <3
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