tactic | DAAN.

[ Aventurine's passing by the cabin, highkey envious the people listed on the plaque didn't get BARN, when he spots a familiar face. Immediately, he's walking right into the place with a hand held up for a casual wave. ]

Oh, Mr. Daan! Feels like I haven't seen you in ages.

[ It's been a couple of days. Also, the word "murderer" is floating around on Aventurine's cheek, oop. ]

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[ Puts us in the Dressed to the Nines or Cloud Nines whatever the hell this place is officially called. Daan is looking at the spread and raising a brow. ]

I'd almost say this place outright spoils in comparison to the meagre things we had over on that side.

[ YOU GUYS. TRULY HAVE SO MUCH SHIT. ]

[ How are you Aventurine. What a hectic week. ]

Lively start to the week we're having...

[ NOT GREAT, BUT LIVELY! As he watches... what really should be the last vestiges of flocket-gate but for some reason it keeps going. ]

[ It has been the longest Monday, and Aventurine has dragged Daan over to the hot springs so they can roll up their pants and dip their feet into the water in an attempt to relax. Occasionally, it'll feel like something's grabbing their ankles, but he's gotten used to these ghostly hands by now.

Exhaustion is the most prominent emotionshare coming from him at the moment, and Aventurine lies back against the ground so he can chill there while his legs dangle in the spring. ]

What a day it's been. Don't you think so, Mr. Daan?

[ Are you sure you don't need to touch grass, Yuul

Anyway Daan is just here giving off such 'what the hell was that, why' energy as he stares off into the horizon. ]

It's... over? I think...

w0, monday.

W5, monday

W6, monday

w7, monday.