catch-all: maya.

[nostradamus]

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week zero, saturday...1!

[nostradamus]

[looking at the cell inside the security room, annoyed.]

Of course there's a bed where we can't reach it.

[feytality]

I know, right!

[ she is crying her little eyes out ]

week 0, monday

[feytality]

[ i want them to hold hands against their will ]

[ maya is just eating a pastry at the cafe.... nom nom nom... ]

[nostradamus]

[stalks up to her and holds her hand out.]

You. Girl. Hold this.

week zero, friday...2!

[nostradamus]

[glances at the graveyard npc plane departing, and then glances at essek's face plastered all over the airport screens.]

No need to discover the body ourselves, huh...? Convenient.

[feytality]

I think that just means we're gonna have to do all the investigating tomorrow.

But at least we know who's dead in advance... I guess...

[ she doesn't know how convenient it is but at least kate didn't find his body ]

week 1 monday

[feytality]

[ what's her tattoo :eyes: ]

[ anyway let's say they are at the murder museum ]

You know, I once had to eat through a cheese waterfall.... not this big, though.

[nostradamus]

[HELLO??? she pauses and raises an eyebrow at her.]

Explain.

week one, saturday.

[nostradamus]

[looks at one of the victims AND the majority vote being people who got fucked up on cyoa this week. whew.]

Some people are just too unlucky to live, hm...?

[feytality]

.... Something like that.

[ kate being last man standing on the cyoa.... like, damn!! ]

Thanks for helping at trial.

week 2, tuesday

[feytality]

[ they are at the hot springs or japanifornia, you can pick ]

... I changed my mind. I'll take your offer.

[nostradamus]

[japanifornia time. let's go, girl.]

Oh? What made you change your mind?

week 4, saturday

[feytality]

[ she is working on some physical letters right now (because she hasn't gotten her phone back yet), deep in concentration.... but she looks up and gives yoru a little smile when she sees her ]

Hey.

[nostradamus]

[imagine being polite and greeting her... no, she's just immediately trying to look at her letters.]

What are you writing?

week 5, monday

[feytality]

.... So we're all back, huh.... this is good!

[ not for totty ]

[nostradamus]

It's a surprise.

[A BAD ONE FOR TOTTY...]

You arrived a little after we did. Did anything else happen in the time between our departures?

week five, thursday.

[nostradamus]

[where is maya at... did she get defibrillatored...]

[feytality]

[ she did.... she's just sitting in the bed at the first aid room, but she does glance over and give yoru a slight nod when she sees her. her voice is hoarse ]

... Hey.

week 5, saturday

[feytality]

.... To be honest, Ms. Yoru, I'm kind of surprised you didn't kill him...

[ todomatsu, she means ]

[nostradamus]

[ANNOYED]

... It was fun watching him squirm like a worm on a hook. But it wasn't for a lack of trying.

week six, monday.

[nostradamus]

[FLINGS THIS AT YOU WITHOUT ASKING but anyway



she's coming after her come back here girl]

[feytality]

---Stop chasing me!!!

[ thoughts are aaaaaaaaaaaa ]

week 6, thursday

[feytality]

[ helping her get to first aid ]

[nostradamus]

[THANKS, MAYA... she is grouchy as heck and holding her arm carefully.

her stomach audibly rumbles.]

... Ugh.

week 6, friday

[feytality]

[ blehh...... maya's thoughtshare is a big squiggly ]

Are you feeling better, Ms. Yoru? And Asa?

[nostradamus]

We're recovering.

[she does, in fact, look a little better than yesterday...]

You seem upset.

week six, saturday.

[nostradamus]

[I'M SORRY MAYAAAAAAAA

yoru is popping painkillers and kind of, like, wobbling a little after all that. either in the first aid room or somewhere else. there is still blood on her sleeve.]

... I should have just used something from Claire's. Shit.

[feytality]

.... Are you okay?

[ like, physically.... ]

week seven, monday.

[nostradamus]

[HAPPY ENDGAME WEEK... lemme know if you want to play with any of the effects like memshare and whatnot.

anyway, we are in terminal zero? yoru is glaring at the travel agency kiosk like it's personally offended her.]

[feytality]

[ i do want memeshare ]

What?

week seven, saturday

[feytality]

We did it! We're done!

[ yayyyy ]

[nostradamus]

At last. The horse is lucky it was capable of seeing reason after all.