week two | mingle

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Welcome to week two, Teens Who Are Definitely Searching for Love!

Hopefully everyone got a lot of rest over the weekend, and are bright-eyed and bushy-tailed for the upcoming week, because there are a few things of interest this week.

But first, some changes of note in the house!

First: there is a giant rectangular box on the living room table, addressed to Lessing. It is a care package. The only thing in it is his sword.

There is some Bauernbrot bread on the counter. Ask Lessing about that too.

There is now a hot tub near the pool. It’s large enough to seat about six teens comfortably, but you can get more in there if you really try for some reason.

Okay I think that’s everything. Additionally, Tsukasa is here early this week! He’s looking pretty perky, seemingly recovered from the Match Ceremony, and he’s got some interesting info to share with everyone.

Embrace Space | Property Damage, etc | Dates | Mini-Event
Truth Booth Voting | Match Ceremony Submissions

Comments

[haircared]

[ Sanji letting Josuke hold his hand because he's """distracted""... a likely story. Josuke sighs, averting his gaze far away, but not from embarrassment. ]

That sort of thing's not something you can turn off... that's all.

[ He drawls, wondering if he should even attempt to elaborate. If he does, Sanji might become more conscious of it. Instead, he (reluctantly) untangles his hand, but stays sitting where he is comfortably, raising his now freed appendage to smooth out his hair. Sanji seems to have gotten over whatever was making his heart race like he was about to jump off a building, so no need to keep snooping... he's gonna start feeling way too stupid if he starts analyzing this. i cant believe youre making me do unrequited/seemingly unrequited gymnastics ]

[hgeegh]

[Suffer with me, Jams.

But Josuke isn't wrong. For better or for worse, Sanji can't just turn off his feelings. He's proud to express himself when he isn't cursing himself for being a wreck. It's fulfilling and exhausting in turns.

Climbing onto his feet, he pulls out a fresh lollipop from his pocket and pops it in his mouth after peeling off the wrapper. His palm tingles against the air, and he elects to focus on the sweetness of the candy.]

Well, you're not wrong about that.

[No. As ever, Josuke is right on the money.]