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W0, SUNDAY

[crashout]

[After that wild-ass adventure that Junpei doesn't realize people may have heard, he finds himself looping back to the lounge on the second floor. Initially, he went to get a bottle of booze for himself and enters with the idea of going straight for the cabinet, but he finds someone familiar hanging out in the room.

Unlike Prompto, Junpei glances at the paintings around them. He looks a little guarded in comparison to before, but he tilts his head briefly.]

This is the last place I would have expected to see you.

[silvergun]

[ Lifting his gaze up from his bracelet to see him. He smiles because look it's someone who is friend shaped. ]

It's not so bad once you pretend the paintings don't exist. I didn't see you around. Were you hiding in your room?

[crashout]

[There isn't exactly a smile back, but there's a drop in his shoulders as he relaxes. It's fine. But that's an odd question.]

Were you looking for me? [It's a little suggestive just to see if he can fluster him a little.] Why do you ask?

[silvergun]

[ Huh. It's clear something is up, but he gets sidetracked at the way Jumpei asks that. ]

Huh? I- er. I heard that someone was missing, so I checked around...

[ Congrats, he definitely got flustered. ]

[crashout]

[Well. That gets a small, closed lip smile. Oh Prompto. Poor, poor Prompto.

But hey, haha, what?]

Hold on. How did you hear about that? [What in the hell did he miss?]

[silvergun]

[ look he's easy? ]

Oh, a friend of mine came by my room looking for his brother.

[ He missed the moaning action ]

Hey, is everything okay?

[crashout]

[THANK GOD FOR PROMPTO. Junpei blinks because it seems like a weird question but. Of course Hizamaru went to look for his brother.]

...let me ask you something. Do you think it's weird we've been here for a few days already? [So like. No? But also. Hm.]

[silvergun]

[ Look, he's a concerned critter. ]

It's been way weird. And we still haven't even found out who did it. Why? Did you find something?

[crashout]

...hard to explain. [Hm.] We might have, but we're not sure what it means yet. It doesn't answer who brought us here but it might explain part of the why.

Week 0 Sunday 2.0 Post Execution

[silvergun]

[ Junpei is on his list of people to check up on, but first he heads to the kitchen to grab something to snack on. He's not really feeling like eating a full meal after seeing people melt like that...

Once he spots him, he's heading over to give him a pat on the back. ]

Hey... how are you doing, man?

[crashout]

[He's in the kitchen, pouring himself a cup of coffee when he hears footsteps and Prompto's voice not far behind.]

Trick question. [The fuck does that mean? But he nods to the machine] Do you drink coffee? I...kinda messed up the measurements.

[silvergun]

That bad, huh?

[ Oh yay coffee. He can do things faster. ]

Sure, I'll take a cup. [ Is he going to be insulted if he dumps some sugar in there? ] It's been a while since I've had actual fresh coffee. Been drinking it in a can lately.

[crashout]

I don't like questions I don't have answers to. [So yeah. But Prompto agrees to coffee and Junpei moves to pour him a cup, too. He can't judge, he takes his own coffee with milk and sugar anyway.]

...a...can. Like instant? [???]

[silvergun]

[ Hm. So definitely bad then. He's not going to press it though. Dumping in a few spoonfuls of sugar before stirring his cup. ]

Like the kind you can get from vending machines. I haven't even checked if the ones here have any because... they would come out as dick cans or something.

[crashout]

[Prompto's a good boy. He's fixing his own cup with the amounts of milk and sugar before he leans against the counter, back against it and front facing Prompto.]

Could be good practice for what they expect from us. [It's mumbled like he's talking to himself, but it's still true. He speaks a little louder though.] You were on the road for a while, weren't you? Probably makes it hard to cook or anything.

[One minute you make lewd jokes, the next you're talking about domestic tasks.]

[silvergun]

[ He almost chokes on his coffee at that. ]

Don't remind me. Why did we have to get those kind of demons? [ Let's focus on the new topic. He gives a nod of his head at that. ] We left all the cooking to Iggy. He's amazing at it, even when we were roughing it.

[crashout]

[He's too drained to properly tease him, but he lifts his eyebrows just a little. They'll come back to that, just you wait.]

And Iggy is...? [The distraction of hearing about Prompto helps, he thinks.]

week 1; thurs

[silvergun]

[ He finds Junpei staring out at the sea. Walking over to stand next to him as he pulls out his camera to snap a quick pic. ]

Admiring the water?

[crashout]

[He's getting used to this shutterbug, and even if he's not looking at Prompto there's friendliness in his expression.]

Or cursing it. Take your pick.

[silvergun]

What did the ocean do to you? Besides being all around and impassable.

[crashout]

It won't let me leave. [But he's still leaning over the railing.] I've never been on a boat for this long, so maybe I'm starting to get bored again.

[silvergun]

[ Leaning on the railing next to him as he looks out at the water. ]

Do you think it's magic? Keeping us in place?

[ It's weird. ]

Maybe we should figure a way to get your mind off of it.

[crashout]

Could be. I'm not from a universe where magic's real, so I can't even start to think about how this is happening outside of the idea it's a pocket dimension of some kind. [It's very weird.

...but he'll turn to face him, playfully lifting an eyebrow.] Careful. That almost sounded smooth.

[He will never stop dunking on Prompto oh well.]

[silvergun]

[ Pocket dimensions, huh? His mind is already thinking of Noct and where ever he went when the crystal grabbed him. That goes to a screeching halt at that. ]

Hey, I don't need to try to be smooth. I can be smooth.

[crashout]

[No, see, maybe tell him that Prompto. Instead Junpei's going to focus on this.]

Are you trying to convince me, or yourself?