week two | mingle

[showhost]

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]

[ He lets out a dry exhale. ]

Don't get too excited. I can't fix colds.

[ yall are on your own if you get sick... ]

[singurarity]

That's okay. I get hurt way more than I get sick!

[ BRIGHTLY. ]

[haircared]

[ girl???? ]

Not here, hopefully...

[singurarity]

Not at all, I promise.

[ With a reassuring smile. ]

... Well, okay, I hit my head on the counter tackling Fou, but. That wasn't bad!

[haircared]

[ He gives her a flat, unimpressed look. ]

Did it bruise? [ using his superior height to try to look... ] Let me see it.

[singurarity]

[ She'll obligingly turn and move her hair so he can see the back of her head better?

No bruise, but there's sure a bump. ]

[haircared]

[ He only wants to see how bad it is so he can know how hard she's going around whacking her head on counters.... with a sigh, he gently rests a few curled knuckles against the crown of her head, a golden, diamond like shimmer encasing his fingers. To her, it'll feel like the pain melted away into a soothing, warm sensation — and if she runs her hand over where the bump originally was, she'll find that it's mysteriously disappeared, along with any lingering feeling of soreness. When he moves his hand again, it'll be like she was never hit in the first place. ]

There, dumbass. Be more careful.

[singurarity]

[ Dang. That's some powerful stuff, and Ritsuka blinks as she processes the sensation, tipping her head backwards to catch his eyes with a thankful little smile. ]

It was to protect Sanji's food. But I'll be careful. Thanks, Josuke!

[haircared]

[ He gives a shrug in response to her thanks — this is literally just a day to day thing to him. ]

Come tell me if something else happens.

[ A privilege of being close with him, to be sure; everyone else, he'll just fix if he happens to touch them and find something wrong. His friends, though... Koichi and Okuyasu are always asking him could you fix this for me? After most of his life spent keeping his powers to himself, it's nice to be depended on now and then. ]