[ here is lin jingheng at the /throws dart bar swirling some gross beer in a bottle making the :nyeh: cat face. but when he sees uriel he will acknowledge with a brief nod. ]
[ uriel, back in her regular clothes, is peeking around the aquarium. seems surprised to run into him here and merely nods her head in greeting. maybe because she doesn't know what to say, weekend hit pretty roughly, didn't it?
eventually, she does glance over as some fish swim by. though these fish look irritated damb. ] Have you visited a place like this before?
[ uriel your outfit! cute! lin jingheng is just wearing a gray button down, having kidnapped lu bixing's coat for over his shoulders today (nyeh sisi it's mine now) but yeah. it did hit him pretty rough! to the point where he has just been dissociating with an unlit cigarette between his lips.
he blinks a moment and then glances at her, similarly irritated because like what the fuck kind of fucked up aquarium is this, mods? ]
... Not with all of these species in them—
[ as an octopus in the corner kind of starts to twist and... um. stretch and just start to create a very familiar. almost like lin jingheng himself, but the features are softer, the hair longer, eyes cunning. jingheng looks away. ]
[ Uriel is captured by the change in the octopus' appearance, curious, wondering, but another fish joins and warps into a person as well and Uriel looks...
she looks heartbroken. she bites a little on her lower lip, glancing off as well as she fights back the urge to grab her sword and just. smash the glass. ]
one is lin jingheng, who is just vibing while playing ddr. he's very into it and seems to just sort of be in the zone with a very pleasant song. his partner is very tall and blonde with a familiar blue core on his chest. as the song winds down and the score gets totaled, the blonde man turns his head. ]
Sir, Miss Uriel is here. [ he turns and gives a little bow ] Hello.
[ jingheng will of course turn to give her a nod. ]
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W0, MONDAY
This bar sucks.
[ :( ]
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Given they are still bent on punishing us, I cannot say I'm surprised...
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Find any other amusing punishments? Besides being sent to school again.
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[ not to mention school is such a.. strange punishment if so?? ]
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[ the mall is just sailor fukus up and down damn. ]
So far everything is more of an annoyance. The jail cell was close, though.
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[ she peers at the options to drink and it really is just... shitty beer, huh. ]
At least you can take it out by complaining to the Demons.
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True. Complaints would be a form of torture in and of itself. They deserve it.
WEEK 2, MONDAY.
eventually, she does glance over as some fish swim by. though these fish look irritated damb. ] Have you visited a place like this before?
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he blinks a moment and then glances at her, similarly irritated because like
what the fuck kind of fucked up aquarium is this, mods?]... Not with all of these species in them—
[ as an octopus in the corner kind of starts to twist and... um. stretch and just start to create a very familiar. almost like lin jingheng himself, but the features are softer, the hair longer, eyes cunning. jingheng looks away. ]
—Must be just for hell. [ frowns ]
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she looks heartbroken. she bites a little on her lower lip, glancing off as well as she fights back the urge to grab her sword and just. smash the glass. ]
..More punishment for us, I see.
W7, MONDAY
one is lin jingheng, who is just vibing while playing ddr. he's very into it and seems to just sort of be in the zone with a very pleasant song. his partner is very tall and blonde with a familiar blue core on his chest. as the song winds down and the score gets totaled, the blonde man turns his head. ]
Sir, Miss Uriel is here. [ he turns and gives a little bow ] Hello.
[ jingheng will of course turn to give her a nod. ]
Made it in time.
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then she seems to be considering something, muttering to herself: ] I guess an OT3 is fine...
[ but she will glance at the ddr, at jingheng's words and tilts her head. ] In time?
[ a glance back to the blonde man before the ddr ] I didn't think you'd be the type to like this kind of genre.
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Zhanlu dragged me here to have a look at some places with his own eyes. He's been asleep on my arm for the past—
Two months, Sir. Too long without appropriate enrichment and input.
[ a sigh ]
He said I was out of shape. So I picked this and made him play it with me.
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Out of shape... [ that. that's funny to say. she's looking at him now like IS HE ACTUALLY OUT OF SHAPE? ]
Did you both have fun?