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[ it's a little later in the evening, after everything's said and done, that gu yun makes his way down to the simulation room. he's changed into clothes that are decidedly less wet, and he's got something under his arm.
spotting molly in the hall, he slows his pace, though, and comes to a stop, eventually squatting down beside him. ]
Here. [ under his arm is ... a blanket and a pillow, actually. rolled up in that is the top of something that is likely a bottle of liquor. ] Thought you might be sleeping down here.
spotting molly in the hall, he slows his pace, though, and comes to a stop, eventually squatting down beside him. ]
Here. [ under his arm is ... a blanket and a pillow, actually. rolled up in that is the top of something that is likely a bottle of liquor. ] Thought you might be sleeping down here.
[ at some point on monday, probably in the afternoon, gu yun is finding molly, wherever he is, and reaching out to briefly take him by the wrist. ]
Come here. [ so little explanation to this but he does seem a man on a mission! with that, he's taking molly up into the elevator, outside, and then... right to the front of the opium den, where he pushes open the door, and gestures, with his other, free arm. ]
Opium den.
[ he sounds a little deadpan. voila. ]
Come here. [ so little explanation to this but he does seem a man on a mission! with that, he's taking molly up into the elevator, outside, and then... right to the front of the opium den, where he pushes open the door, and gestures, with his other, free arm. ]
Opium den.
[ he sounds a little deadpan. voila. ]
[ gu yun has just made his way back to his room after curfew and the announcement to change clothes and get ready to go looking for strange illusions. when there's a knock, he's in the midst of pulling his hair up into a high ponytail on the top of his head, and he nudges the door open with his foot to answer it. ]
-- Molly. [ oh! that's fine. he steps out of the way if he wants to come in. there are a couple little cucumber sandwiches from the tea room on the table? otherwise, nothing exciting but gu yun himself. ] Where'd you end up sleeping last night?
[ also like, hi ]
-- Molly. [ oh! that's fine. he steps out of the way if he wants to come in. there are a couple little cucumber sandwiches from the tea room on the table? otherwise, nothing exciting but gu yun himself. ] Where'd you end up sleeping last night?
[ also like, hi ]
[hi i assume at some point gu yun has been just fucking bullied right to the med bay and one very fussy mollymauk is just
pacing around the little room]
What the fuck is wrong with you? Harrow last week, you this week - Fuck the lot of you! Honestly!
pacing around the little room]
What the fuck is wrong with you? Harrow last week, you this week - Fuck the lot of you! Honestly!
Edited 2021-02-26 01:59 (UTC)
[ oof.
just. big oof. gu yun's clearly in a cloudy mood when all of that's over. he's sort of sitting against the wall near the medbay when the trial's done, picking cactus needles out of his numb hand and then immediately dropping them, muttering swears to himself after every needle. ]
just. big oof. gu yun's clearly in a cloudy mood when all of that's over. he's sort of sitting against the wall near the medbay when the trial's done, picking cactus needles out of his numb hand and then immediately dropping them, muttering swears to himself after every needle. ]
[ i cant believe you fucking beat me with your greatsword AGAIN
anyway gu yun's here pretty much the minute molly wakes up, yeah. arms folded, tense. if the golf club is no longer in his chest, gu yun is probably just giving it a fucking stink eye like an extremely mature person. ]
You look like shit. [ is the very first thing he has to say also, ]
anyway gu yun's here pretty much the minute molly wakes up, yeah. arms folded, tense. if the golf club is no longer in his chest, gu yun is probably just giving it a fucking stink eye like an extremely mature person. ]
You look like shit. [ is the very first thing he has to say also, ]
[ gu yun's been in and out since the body announcement, so. he's back after doing some investigating, coming to nudge the door shut with his hip once he does. he's got a plate in his hand, loaded with some stuff from the vending machine! bear claws, a couple danishes, some fruit. ]
Brought breakfast. [ continues to spoil, ]
Brought breakfast. [ continues to spoil, ]
[ gu yun has been... very hard to find, this wednesday. aside from being out and about for his disastrous painting adventure (at least everyone else's adventures were equally disastrous), he's been noticeably absent from his usual haunts. even knocking on his door doesn't get a response.
however, enough searching may yield an answer - there's a consistent thunk sound coming from inside the simulation room later in the evening. it continues - a whistle, a thunk. a whistle, a thunk.
opening the door gets the simulation room changed into an archery range, and there's gu yun. he's in his black iron armor, hair pulled up into a ponytail, and wielding a black longbow as tall as he is and pulling arrows from a quiver at his back to launch into a target, the source of the steady thunking noise. despite what is now obvious if you know, his shots still hit perfect center - the last one splits the arrow before it in two - but he makes an irritated noise, and as he's clicking his tongue and going to the target to pull them out a bit, he turns, and spots company. ]
...Oh. [ there's that rise of irritation, again. gu yun tries to shove it down, though it's still bubbling under the surface. has been all day. ] Sorry, Molly. I didn't hear you come in.
however, enough searching may yield an answer - there's a consistent thunk sound coming from inside the simulation room later in the evening. it continues - a whistle, a thunk. a whistle, a thunk.
opening the door gets the simulation room changed into an archery range, and there's gu yun. he's in his black iron armor, hair pulled up into a ponytail, and wielding a black longbow as tall as he is and pulling arrows from a quiver at his back to launch into a target, the source of the steady thunking noise. despite what is now obvious if you know, his shots still hit perfect center - the last one splits the arrow before it in two - but he makes an irritated noise, and as he's clicking his tongue and going to the target to pull them out a bit, he turns, and spots company. ]
...Oh. [ there's that rise of irritation, again. gu yun tries to shove it down, though it's still bubbling under the surface. has been all day. ] Sorry, Molly. I didn't hear you come in.
[ well
once they've parted ways with harrow for the evening, gu yun ends up staying with molly - he's loosened a little bit but hasn't really stopped hovering near him, even if he is clearly absolutely not sure what to do with his hands or his face or like, anything afterwards, internally yelling a little about making molly cry and also having a LOT of emotions that he's usually allergic to. aaaaa
he. reaches up and rubs at his own nose, and mutters, a little - a lot - uselessly. ] ...so.
[ unfortunately... he is doing his best. ]
once they've parted ways with harrow for the evening, gu yun ends up staying with molly - he's loosened a little bit but hasn't really stopped hovering near him, even if he is clearly absolutely not sure what to do with his hands or his face or like, anything afterwards, internally yelling a little about making molly cry and also having a LOT of emotions that he's usually allergic to. aaaaa
he. reaches up and rubs at his own nose, and mutters, a little - a lot - uselessly. ] ...so.
[ unfortunately... he is doing his best. ]
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