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[devotedtothecore]

Who: Chrysos, Ky, any visitors
When: Day 56, evening
Where: Building F, 4th floor
What: Claim-staking and investigation :|a

[ after hypnoflower shenanigans some of which will probably never be spoken of again, productivity is resuming in different parts of Thusia! Possibly.

At Building F, a set of double doors with a lock has appeared over the previously gaping entryway, with a simple black wrench painted on one of the doors. They stand open for now. Inside, the floors have been mostly cleared of large debris; the rusted and ruined exercise equipment moved to one side of the room. Despite the lack of electricity, the new windows let in a decent level of light.

Chrys stands at the west wall, adding marks and lines to a growing diagram of... something, with a burnt stick. :|a ]

Comments

[timeandagain]

Ah––do you want dinner? Let's go have dinner.

[anopenbook]

That sounds nice, yeah.

[timeandagain]

Okay. . .

[takes a couple steps away and then glances back to see if Red is following :|a]

[anopenbook]

[...sorry went back to staring a little...]

[timeandagain]

[.........s-sighs

we were doing so well and this can only end in tears!!1]

[anopenbook]

[nonsense!!!]

oh, coming. Sorry.

[timeandagain]

[NOT NONSENSE]

[watches him carefully]

It's okay, don't apologize.

[anopenbook]

I'm easily distracted, much like a small child.

[timeandagain]

There is nothing wrong with being curious.

[anopenbook]

There isn't.

Maybe one of the best traits in the world.

[timeandagain]

That may be going a little far.

[anopenbook]

No it sounds accurate to me!

[timeandagain]

Aah. . .

You don't have to do this.

[anopenbook]

Do what?

[timeandagain]

Face Chrysos.

[anopenbook]

I feel a lot better about it now.

[timeandagain]

I know. That's why I am worried.

He is not Claude, you do not owe him anything.

[anopenbook]

I know he's not....

I do.

[timeandagain]

You do what?

[anopenbook]

I do know he's not Claude. I know who Chrys is, in my way. They're different guys.

[timeandagain]

. . .Alright.

[anopenbook]

[drapes on]

I know I owe him nothing. I do.

I don't need to take care of him or help him.

[timeandagain]

. . .Sorry. I just don't want you to be hurt.

[anopenbook]

I won't be. I'm doing so much better lately, nothing can bring me down!

[timeandagain]

Okay. . . but I am staying here. We can go back together when you are finished.