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[leggymaru]

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week 2, monday

[preceptive]

[i already have regrets but unfortunately kagachi likes higekiri well enough to check up on his brother so

that's what he's doing now.]

It was a long weekend. We'll find it.

[kagachi is great at greetings]

[leggymaru]

Hello, Kagachi-san.

[Bad greetings are still greetings. He'll make up for it?]

I know. I'm sorry for failing to destroy it. [He has said this to literally everyone.] If there's another chance, I won't make the same mistake.

[preceptive]

You were probably set up to fail. We're expected to be here for weeks, probably—they wouldn't make it so easy right away.

So don't kick yourself too hard over it.

[leggymaru]

[He bows his head in acceptance.]

Are you doing okay, Kagachi-san? I forgot to come back to see your hard work more closely. I'm sorry.

[preceptive]

It's fine.

[and he has it with him now, so he'll undo the straps that keep it attached to him.]

[leggymaru]

[Uwah. He perks up a little with interest when Kagachi undoes it. A brief, very small smile touches his lips for a moment.]

You did amazing work, Kagachi-san. I like it. You... wouldn't happen to know how to repair weapons, would you?

[preceptive]

Junpei helped.

... Why are you asking? Is yours broken?

[leggymaru]

[He shakes his head.]

No. It's only... my comrades and I were concerned about being broken without any way to repair ourselves. I... am not sure if it would matter, in the end. I'm not sure what would happen to our bodies if we were damaged since this place has been strange to others.

[preceptive]

... Hm. I'm not an expert, but I've watched the Alchemist work on my weapons and forge new ones, at least.

week 2, thurs when idiot crew settles down

[leggymaru]

[Finally, the third person he tries to track down and ends up finding is Kagachi.

He looks a little frazzled, but not too bad. Tucked under one arm is a first aid kit.]

Kagachi-san!

[preceptive]

[...]

Dick's already helped me.

[leggymaru]

[He comes to a slow halt, breath labored like he has been zooming through the ship (spoiler, he has).]

Oh... Nightwing-san? Good. Are you... okay, Kagachi-san?

[preceptive]

[child, slow down??]

I'm fine.

[leggymaru]

What happened?! The strange dolls! Elder brother... I thought you all...

[He was so worried. 😔]

[preceptive]

We're alive, aren't we?

[leggymaru]

[His shoulders and head drop some, the free hand pressing over his chest.]

Yes, but... Please. Don't do that again, Kagachi-san. I have never felt such sickening feelings inside of me!

[preceptive]

Feel free to ban your brother from entering any more rooms, then.

week 4, wednesday

[preceptive]

[whenever hiza is back from his dance party and hopefully not dead—

where is he...]

[leggymaru]

[pre-emptive "watch us have to retcon this bc he's been maimed" here

He is wandering away from the movie theater and in the directions of the kiosks. Hello, Kagachi-san.]

[preceptive]

[yo.]

What happened?

[leggymaru]

Kagachi-san.

[As a greeting. He studies Kagachi a moment.]

Shiraishi-san and I tried to enter the large room in the new basement.

[preceptive]

You two okay?

[leggymaru]

[well now that i know more for sure!!]

I faired okay. [His brows narrow.] I... think. Shiraishi-san was mostly alright as well. I believe his ears bled, but... he doesn't seem hurt badly.

[preceptive]

You think?

[leggymaru]

[His eyes lower quickly, almost apologetically.]

I... there were two pills. I took one of them... I think it was a drug.