[once kazuma goes looking for the jade archway, it will appear before him. stepping through feels like stepping into a soothing landscape painting. the atmosphere goes grey, but rather than the monochrome of other areas, it's the mist of morning fog, still hanging low in the air. his feet touch down onto dirt and grass. he is standing in a quaint country garden. there are tall, dark green trees all around and rolling hills far away, but in the immediate vicinity is a flat, empty area with a few fenced in garden patches. the fenced in area in front of you looks to be a tidy herb and vegetable garden patch. there's a small shed towards the back of the garden, and gardening tools are scattered about.
in the distance he can see a pond and across the pond, far away, a small cottage with smoke billowing from the chimney. there are a few stone statues scattered about the garden, but none are moving.]
as he steps through the quartz arch, he will find himself standing in a traditional Japanese-style room - tatami mats on the floor, and sliding paper doors on every side. there are no windows, or even decorations on the walls. it's dim in here, lit only by low candles and shadows crawling out of every corner. it's very, very silent.
No one seems to be around?
Oh but there's a kotatsu in the middle of the room now. shit happens. ]
[he steps through the archway and finds himself in a small apartment. it's one room with a bathroom, though the room itself doesn't appear entirely lived in. there are a few posters on the wall, but they are hard to make out and it seems that there is a clock on the wall by the door. there's a small couch along with a bed. the kitchen exists, but it seems empty of anything of note except for one whiteboard that reads: If you seek someone to love, think of what it means to give up.
against the wall across from the door there's a computer desk with a pc on it. its screensaver is up right now, but there's also a nice computer chair in front of it. in the kitchen sink there looks like a bowl that maybe once had something in it but has since been rinsed out.
and finally, there's a large pile of blankets on the bed and sort of nested in a corner. it's vaguely person-sized but otherwise does not move for the moment.]
a studio apartment, one room, with a bathroom and a tiny kitchen! the main room is just a couch and a TV, with plain white walls and plain grey carpet. this'd be boring if it weren't for the various posters and trinkets plastered around the room. the posters are blurred out, but they're colorful and eyecatching anyway.
there is a blanket nest full of grey static on the couch.]
[ It isn't too long after trial that Steel will come in, the empty (?) suit of armor standing at attention almost as soon as they enter. giving him a long look. ]
[they enter the archway, and for a moment it looks like they're about to turn right around and leave. they're not really qualified for this, they think, but...it doesn't feel right now to.
they linger a short distance away, and they text to play it as audio.]
w0, SUNDAY
in the distance he can see a pond and across the pond, far away, a small cottage with smoke billowing from the chimney. there are a few stone statues scattered about the garden, but none are moving.]
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[ he'll head towards the cottage, then, slowly taking in his surroundings ]
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Oh, hey. A new visitor.
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w0, SUNDAY
as he steps through the quartz arch, he will find himself standing in a traditional Japanese-style room - tatami mats on the floor, and sliding paper doors on every side. there are no windows, or even decorations on the walls. it's dim in here, lit only by low candles and shadows crawling out of every corner. it's very, very silent.
No one seems to be around?
Oh but there's a kotatsu in the middle of the room now. shit happens. ]
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[ anyway he will take off his shoes respectfully despite this creepy atmosphere. ]
... Pardon the intrusion.
[ he says, though no one is around. he'll venture in a little further, inspecting the room. ]
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w0, SUNDAY
against the wall across from the door there's a computer desk with a pc on it. its screensaver is up right now, but there's also a nice computer chair in front of it. in the kitchen sink there looks like a bowl that maybe once had something in it but has since been rinsed out.
and finally, there's a large pile of blankets on the bed and sort of nested in a corner. it's vaguely person-sized but otherwise does not move for the moment.]
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[ but will also take his shoes off ]
[ and approach the bed? ]
... Excuse me.
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w0, SUNDAY
a studio apartment, one room, with a bathroom and a tiny kitchen! the main room is just a couch and a TV, with plain white walls and plain grey carpet. this'd be boring if it weren't for the various posters and trinkets plastered around the room. the posters are blurred out, but they're colorful and eyecatching anyway.
there is a blanket nest full of grey static on the couch.]
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[ another modern......... time to take his shoes off forever ]
... Lord Bass?
[ Examine -> Blanket Nest ]
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Let me do something about that. You shouldn't sit here bleeding.
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[ i'm going to say shale is the first one to bandage him bc it's kawaii ]
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... Hey, dude.
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[ he's just kneeling with his now bandaged hand, being an emo loser ]
I apologize for what I put you through today.
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W1 - SATURDAY
Have you calmed?
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[ that breakdown right in front of steel's soup was pretty awkward huh ]
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they linger a short distance away, and they text to play it as audio.]
what is this place kazuma?
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... I don't know. Some sort of prison for me, I assume... considering my crimes.
Please don't force yourself.
[ if they feel obligated to visit his emo ass ]
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w2, SUNDAY
who is this
this isnt funny
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?????
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