camena | homophonic: luo wenzhou

[ alex is at the tennis court, but so far she's just peeking at all the equipment. ]

Tennis days in gym class were always the best. Well, that and badminton day.

[ okay? ]

[ alex being a roamer and wenzhou being restless works out to them meeting out in the void, maybe in the streets in their wandering. he's made sure that fei du has returned from his dissociation, but now he's just full of. energy without an outlet.

he gives a two fingered half wave, half salute when he spots her, even if he's tense. ]

How you holding up?

[ hello she's just. popping up next to you. ]

Tell me your secrets. Reveal yourself!

[ WELL NOW THAT SHE FINALLY UNDERSTANDS RED STRING. ]

Hey, you've been looking after Kazuki?

[ someone just died. it's fine. ]

[ of course wenzhou is in the pet store. he has one of the few pets that came with them. but he's not looking at the cat supplies at the moment... more like, he's looking at the cats themselves, and is cradling a little baby kitten and letting it chew on his fingers.

when he notices someone else coming into the shop, and sees it's alex, there's a blip of welcoming warmth and familiarity that pops out from the reluctant cuteness proximity for the kitten. ]

Hey, Alex.

[ honestly sometime after execution she is probably just fucking pacing back and forth somewhere outside. ]

[ hi alex.

wenzhou is laying on the ground in the park, actually, after having his hand healed, just - smoking. one arm behind his head, staring at the sky. trying to keep a steely, frustrated anger from stewing. ]

[ waaaandering up to wenzhou. ]

Out exploring?

[ .............. pig. so here is what he gets. From 2:06:44 to 2:09:35! ]

Sorry.

How are you holding up?

week 0: monday

wk 0; saturday, post-trial

week 1: tuesday

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wk 2; tuesday

week 2: sunday

wk 3; saturday

week 4: monday

week 4: friday