Group Intros
Who: Anyone
When: Day 142, morning
Where: Shrine Area
What: New Arrivals!
[Some new people have arrived! At least one of them has that strange "scent" on them that the gods might sense.]
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Nagisa Kaworu | Hibari Kyouya (AU) | Ayanami Rei (PG) | Isaiah (Scorpion) (OC) ]
When: Day 142, morning
Where: Shrine Area
What: New Arrivals!
[Some new people have arrived! At least one of them has that strange "scent" on them that the gods might sense.]
[ TOP-LEVEL COMMENTS
Nagisa Kaworu | Hibari Kyouya (AU) | Ayanami Rei (PG) | Isaiah (Scorpion) (OC) ]
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[waves a hand dismissively, leaning back into the bath.]
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If that's what you'd like. Scorpion . . . mm! That's introductions, then.
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You're going to have it sticking all over you when you get out.
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Hair is a part of oneself. It's not as though it is not clean after this.
Though, if you also think of it another way, isn't having so much hair on your head more disgusting, since it is only dead pieces of yourself?
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You're definitely not going to be clean sitting in dirty bath water though.
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looking at the bath water]
I suppose I've grown used to worse conditions.
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It's okay, I mean . . . there's always next time? You'll be able to have a nice clean bath eventually, definitely . . .
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Mm, that's . . . really understandable.
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My next goal was to inspect those windows I spotted.
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The floor above that, goes right onto the roof, so you can stand below the open sky, if you want.
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[weather does happen here!]
... I do poorly in the cold, but so long as the sun is warm, I should weather it well enough.
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Want me to show you the way?
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All right then.
[standing up.]
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Turns. Turns around.]
W-when you're ready, then . . .
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--oh.
My apologies.
[splishsplash gonna get what clothes he had been given--they're definitely not for warm whether seeing as they're Dellen's favored soft cotton.]
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[Still not turning around until he's dressed though.]
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[... and still dripping wet. oh well.]
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She goes to her own bag, pulling out a towel, and drapes it over his head.]
Here. You can have this—as an apology for earlier.
Want to see the sky now?
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