[somewhere out there anywhere - buzen is doing a handstand. he's upside down entirely but when he sees ylfa walk by, he shifts his weight so he has one hand free to wave]
Yo! Ylfa-san.... ah, right?
There was so much info in the phones, I'm still trying to get everybody's names...
[she's not nearly as bothered by any of this as maybe she should be but also he doesn't need to explain his whole backstory to her when he just got over disassociating. either way is cool.]
the speed at which that he just fucking climbs to his feet, shaking his head]
Ylfa-san, don't—
[ . . . his voice chokes up for a second, an emotion that he doesn't even know the name of. he'll move to bend at the waist, bowing his head so deeply and obscuring his expression]
Don't thank me. Please.
Not when I... I couldn't figure out how to say it the right way all day. I knew since yesterday. [the words leave him in a flood, like they've been dying to get out] But I couldn't - The rules said I couldn't say anything, and if it was just me—if it was just my team at risk, I still would've done it.
But I - without knowing the consequences, I could only try to say it... the way I said it.
[buzen is at the park! but instead of running around, he seems to be looking over some wildflowers? he's got a small pile of them in front of him as he sits as well as some in his hands - though when he notices ylfa, his emotions immediately brighten with genuine delight to see her. he starts waving her down excitedly]
[awwww. she looks better than she did over the weekend, having gotten cleaned up and wearing a new dress with her classic cape washed mostly clean of lion blood.]
[CUUUUTIE. his feelings are truly So Happy to see her - there is a slight touch of guilt even now, but it is hard to place amidst the wash of fondness.]
Hey, hey - I have something for you. Uh, don't laugh though, okay?
weekend zero saturday
Yo! Ylfa-san.... ah, right?
There was so much info in the phones, I'm still trying to get everybody's names...
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That's right! I'm Ylfa. And you're Buzen, the number one expert in knowing what a woman is.
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Pfffthaha, I wouldn't call myself an expert but I have done some acting in my time. [what does that mean]
You have way more interesting skills than I do, though!
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You mean my gin rummy prowess? That's no exaggeration.
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week 0; monday
Hello! You guys were the first to make a team, looks like!
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Heh! I do like being pretty fast. [he's so proud of himself for this even though their team name is That]
How about you, Ylfa-san? How's your team making going?
[his version of touch week for her, at least for now, is greeting her with both hands up!! double high five time!!]
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Yup. Gerard, Rin, and Haru.
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he'll just hold them lightly afterward - she can pull away easily if she wants! - and then swing them back and forth.... touchy]
Oh, good team! Very strong in the water.
[type advantage....]
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week 0 saturday
Oh, Ylfa-san... Are you doing okay after all that?
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I'm okay. Are you...?
[you disassociated for hours bud. ylfa doesn't know it's because dana had to work.]
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Better now. Sorry to worry you - sometimes it happens...
But I can explain later, if you've got enough on your mind.
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[she's not nearly as bothered by any of this as maybe she should be but also he doesn't need to explain his whole backstory to her when he just got over disassociating. either way is cool.]
I'm glad you're better. And Matsui, too.
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week 1; saturday
after trial, she wants to find him.]
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but he does nod in her direction]
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...Thank you. I didn't expect that anyone here would do something like that.
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no
the speed at which that he just fucking climbs to his feet, shaking his head]
Ylfa-san, don't—
[ . . . his voice chokes up for a second, an emotion that he doesn't even know the name of. he'll move to bend at the waist, bowing his head so deeply and obscuring his expression]
Don't thank me. Please.
Not when I... I couldn't figure out how to say it the right way all day. I knew since yesterday. [the words leave him in a flood, like they've been dying to get out] But I couldn't - The rules said I couldn't say anything, and if it was just me—if it was just my team at risk, I still would've done it.
But I - without knowing the consequences, I could only try to say it... the way I said it.
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week 2 wednesday
Ylfa-saaaan! Over here, over here.
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Buzen! Hi!
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Hey, hey - I have something for you. Uh, don't laugh though, okay?
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[she seems pleased and surprised! there's certainly some sadder feelings underneath but she's not really concentrated on that right now.]
I promise not to ever laugh!
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week 7; monday
I'm really glad to see you again.
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how can i share this with her... hmm... what if i concentrate too....]
Tell me about it. Just texts are a pretty huge pain, huh? Especially since I had to hide for a bunch of it...
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I'm not a big fan of texting compared to just talking, but it was kinda fun pretending to be everyone's big sister.
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