[ Tonight, in the dining hall... He's come for something to clear his head and calm some nerves, but as chance would have it, Alphinaud finds Sumire already there, too. ]
... Oh, there you are. Forgive me should I be interrupting anything.
[Elf in Space... Sumire will run into him in the middle of this sci-fi fantasy genre mash-up, taking one last looky look around before curfew arrive to shatter their hopes and dreams. She has a bag from the Emporium with her, slung over her shoulder.]
Oh— Leveilleur-san. [Looking at him up and down. None trust after eight people showed up wrecked earlier today.] You're not injured as well, are you?
[Hello, Alphinaud... I genuinely have no idea where they dropped Sumire off, but she's in a resting position when he pays her a visit, blearily blinking her remaining eye at the ceiling. What's up?]
week zero, tuesday.
Hello, Leveilleur-san. How are you today?
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w0; post investigation
... Oh, there you are. Forgive me should I be interrupting anything.
i missed this rip SORRY ANAIS
no worries :*
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week one, thursday.
Oh— Leveilleur-san. [Looking at him up and down. None trust after eight people showed up wrecked earlier today.] You're not injured as well, are you?
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week three, thursday.
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