catch-all: tuuri.

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week zero, sunday.

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[Welcome to the void, Tuuri... Hunter is here, face looking kind of blotchy, but he's not alone! There is a little red cardinal wearing a tiny party hat perched on his shoulder. What's the bird doing there? He's just chilling.

It almost sounds like they're having a conversation, with Hunter mumbling and the bird chirping in response every now and then. This is normal pet owner behavior?]

[polyglotti]

[There is a kitten of about 5 months old in the void. She has seen the bird, and she is staring wide-eyed in that way cats do when they're trying to figure out the best way to pounce on something.

Tuuri does not notice that behavior yet. She just sees Hunter and the bird at the moment.]

We sure do have a lot of animals here, don't we? Is that your friend?

week zero, friday.

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[Staring up at the Donkin Dunnts sign with Flapjack perched on his head....... He glances at Tuuri when her notices her, though.]

Did anything weird happen to you last night?

[polyglotti]

Not that I noticed? I just went to bed as usual and woke up in the morning.

Why? Did something happen to you?

Week 0, Saturday

[polyglotti]

[This whole trial was dumb!!!

Tuuri is still mad about it when she comes across Hunter, though she tries to look less-mad when she sees him.]

That was awful, and I'm glad it's over now.

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[HE'S SO TIRED, TUURI...]

No kidding. What was that?

Week 0, Sunday

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[She is going to just text him because she wants to find him but she's worried about if he wants to be found.]

Do you need any help?

[R U HURT?]

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[It takes A While for Tuuri to get any kind of response, but eventually...]

I‘m OK.Got it .,covered.

[Is he being honest? Mystery.]

Week 1, Friday

[polyglotti]

[Hey Hunter, you're getting a message!]

Did anything happen to you last night, like last week?

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wE GOT STUCK.IN THE CARNIVAL.
Did you go to sleep early,.again?

Week 2, Monday

[polyglotti]

[Time to see the casino!

Tuuri has no idea what this place is. It just has a lot of machines and is bright and confusing. So she'll look to Hunter to ask him about it.]

Any idea what this place is for?

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[A slow shake of his head.]

Never seen anything like it. [He glances at the $10 they each got after entering the casino...] What did they give us this for?

Week 2, Friday

[polyglotti]

[She had been holding it together pretty well after coming back from the CYOA, but with the announcement of Nameless's death she seems to actually be sad for once. Though when she sees Hunter, she'll try to smile a little, for his sake.]

Hey...

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... Hey.

[So the last fourty-eight hours have been. Bad. And they are probably still cursed this early on Friday.]

How are you feeling after, uh... you know.

[You know. CYOA and now waking up to baby death. He's so mad but he's reeling it in for Tuuri.]

Week 2, Saturday

[polyglotti]

[Time for them to be SAD IN THE VOID Tuuri is just sitting somewhere looking sad. But when she sees Hunter, she'll pat the spot next to her, indicating he should sit down.

Let's be sad together.]

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[Quietly, he sits down next to her and stares at his hands for a long moment.

Eventually:]

I'm sorry, Tuuri.

week two, sunday.

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[They are both now in the dorm island docks. Hunter seems to be mumbling something to Flapjack when they both spot her, and then he waves her over.]

Tuuri, you okay?

[polyglotti]

[She gives him a wave back, and then motions for him to come over.]

I'm better now, I think. Time helps everything.

[Even if it's only been a couple hours, apparently.]

What about you?

Week 3, Monday

[polyglotti]

[The nice thing about this memshare is that you can literally void them, because that's where they go!

Anyway there's a tv there, who's going to push the button?]

We just went on one of these a few days ago, why again?

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[It's not gonna be Hunter (for now), because he's too busy laying on the floor after landing right on his ass, oddly winded.]

Titan, are we really the unfavorites?

Week 4, Friday

[polyglotti]

[They curfewed in the same place, so actually Hunter will see her when they all wake up. She looks like she might cry from relief.]

So I'm not cursed...

[greatvalue]

[TUURI, YOUR CURFEWS... There is still time for one of them to be a killer, though. He frowns, pocketing his phone after checking Bicker.]

What do you mean?

week five, friday.

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[At one of the bars, probably the animal kingdom one since it's closest to where they curfewed. He slides into the seat next to her.]

... I know we expected it to happen anyway, but this sucks.

[polyglotti]

[Tuuri had come here wanting to drink, but now that she has some alcohol she doesn't want to drink it.]

Yeah. Another trial...

[She runs her finger around the rim of the glass.]

I think everyone got along with him too. It's going to be hard on everyone.

week five, saturday.

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[AHHHHHHHHHHHHH TUURI!!!!!!!

he's running to see her in jail, what the fuck!! what the fuck.]

[polyglotti]

[Hi! She's in jail!

She gives a weak little wave and smile to him when he enters.]

Week 7, Monday

[polyglotti]

[Guess we're reuniting sooner than expected!

Which means Tuuri is absolutely scooping Hunter up in a big hug. "Maple he's taller than her." Scooping him up in a big hug.]

You have no idea how much I missed all of you!

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[It's fine. He's scrawny enough that she could, in fact, scoop him up in a hug if she desires. Hunter is laughing anyway, his eyes a little shiny.]

Tuuri! Oh, Titan, I'm so glad to see you again.

week seven, saturday.

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[They're somewhere outside, getting that fresh(?) air after the party. Hunter is still squeezing his own hands when he spots her, but he stops and offers her a smile.]

... We're going to pull this off, right?

[The power of friendship will come through?]

[polyglotti]

Yeah, we will.

[It's fine. She can be confident when Hunter isn't. Big sis vibes!]

We all worked so hard, it's going to turn out just fine.