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Who: Edward, Wander, anyone
When: Day 40, early afternoon
Where: coming from the 4th floor
What: TRIUMPHANT RETURN

[Look who's back from their nature exploration! Aside from both obviously being worn out and the bandage on Wander's leg, he and Edward seem to otherwise be unharmed.]

[There is a lot of nature stuck to Wander's sword, which he is kind of looking at now.]

Wander: Well, um, that was a good hunt.

Edward: It's too bad we don't have anything to show for it.

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[O-ouch...wincing a little.]

[And sighing]

Three days and we did not bring back anything. My father would turn in his grave and give me the single finger salute.

[SO DISAPPOINTED]

[...I can't help but sympathize with that.]

Perhaps we can try again once you are feeling better.

Perhaps the three of us together will have better luck. And...hopefully I will not get hurt again.

[Because coming back with some sort of battle wound all the time is getting annoying.]

[It really is. 8( ]

Ah, that is a good plan. Though it's natural that sometimes one of us is not available.

[Somewhat, Mrs. Izumi doesn't seem to be the time who usually goes out and fight monsters... As for Al, he is a little strange.]

[nodding]

Yes. That is true. I suppose someone will always be left worrying.

[Wrapping Wander's leg in bandages again.

Like a mother.]

It's the nature of this place, it seems.

[Is this what having a mother is like? '-']

I hate worrying. I really hate it.

[P-Probably, but less shiny hair. :/]

It seems I have worried all my life.

I too hate it.

[looking down at his leg]

I am sorry about today. Er, these past three days, rather.

[leg is super well taken care of]

Ah, you shouldn't be. It was not your fault.

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That does not make me feel any less horrible.

[flicking his forehead]

[...]

Er.

[touching where he was flicked]

What was that for?

...So you could concentrate on something else.

[oh god my disappoint is making you uncomfortable!]

Ah, so. A-anything interesting happen while we were gone?

[I just want you to be happy, silly. 8(

But rolling with that:]

Ah, nothing too special. I was on a date.

[I just want to get away from that subject--]

[...]

A...date?

[just let that sink in]

How is that not special?!

Well, a guy wanted a sofa.

[I will make that as confusing as possible for my own cheap entertainment.]

And...so he asked for your help and the two of you fell in love?

[that's odd but in a very adorably romantic way squeeeee]

I hope he was a gentlemen!

I'm afraid it was a little more complicated than that.

[Watch me avoid the second question.]

Complicated? So, the two of you found love with one another despite complications, which...involve a sofa. Is that it?

[THAT'S SO ROMANTIC I THINK]

...Ah, really. I just helped him to get his sofa.

I thought dating would do the trick.

[S-so, Sion didn't find love in Thusia? :(]

You went on a date with no intention of love blossoming? I have...never heard such a thing.

He was still a gentlemen, right? Did he at least get you flowers?

[You still deserve a proper date even if it was fake. :c]

[...Aw, you are so disappointed. I kind of feel bad. XD]

No, but I offered him coffee and he called me "femmeboy". Does that count?

[NO THERE COULD STILL BE ROMANCE IN THIS STORY]

"Femmeboy"? Is that some sort of pet name? Ah, perhaps he actually likes you but he was too fearful to say something, so he came to you and created some excuse about needing a sofa.

That is very romantic.