[OPEN] after tonight, another day

[sunstead]

Who: Clamor & OPEN
When: All through July
What: Catch-all log! Open + closed prompts
Warnings: Possible mentions of self-harm; can be avoided if you let me know, but he's having A Rough Time between the 6th and the 12th specifically. Will update if needed!

source

((If you have a different idea in mind, feel free to hit me up on plurk at BlueFlewFedUQueen, ping me through the game discord, or send me a PM! always happy to set up closed prompts hell yeah hell yeah))

Comments

*ambushes u*

[samuraiwomen]

Ventus-san! Where have you been!?

[ You know she's the youngest of their little sleeping group right. The youngest. But here she is at midnight, standing in the doorway to the home ec with her hair a mess and glaring at Clamor. Sara usually manages to look accomplished no matter what she's doing but now she just looks like a seventeen year old trying to maintain a responsible air.

Nevermind that she had a nightmare herself, dragging herself out from a pile of blankets to bite her knuckle to keep quiet. She noticed you weren't there Ventus-san, so she snuck out past Sidney to find you.

Just let her pretend to be responsible for a little bit, and bring you back to bed. ​]

[sunstead]

[we'll say it's slightly before midnight so they can talk without being muted... anyway. He's still in the process of figuring out the coffee machine when Sara decides to appear. He's startled for a moment, quickly smoothing over his expression with an anxious smile.]

O-oh! Sorry... did I wake you? [he only pretended to go to sleep before sneaking out... it's not like he has much luck sleeping lately anyway. he feels a little guilty, regardless, because she came all this way to find him...]

Well... I couldn't sleep, so I figured, why not stay up? I'll go back to bed later, I promise. [that's a lie, get his ass]

Sorry if I worried you... you should go back to sleep. [if Sidney woke up and both of them were missing, then they'd really be in trouble]

[samuraiwomen]

[ Halfway through this tag it will actually hit 12 and then they will have to finish arguing via charades ]

You're to quiet to do that. [ Ignoring his request that she leave (HAH!), Sara drags a stool out from under one of the home ex tables and sits, running a hand through her hair. ] I woke up on my own and I didn't see you.

[ Theres an unspoken, "I was worried" because it hasn't been that long since several people turned up dead. Maybe they found out who did it but... ]

Why can't you come back now?

[sunstead]

[His smile is a little more strained as she drags the stool over. Well... here he is being a bad influence again, just letting all the kids stay up way past a reasonable bed time. It's not like he's actually gonna go back to bed at this point, though, so.

sigh. turning on whatever shitty 90s coffee machine they have in here, he'll only give her a cup if she asks for it.]

I was trying not to be bother... but thank you for thinking of me, Sara. I'll leave a note next time so you don't have to worry.