PC: WHITE

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W0 - FRIDAY

[headmt]

[yes this is set friday because--]

I'm going to need that cursed item back.

[Pointing to the phone.]

[enfangs]

[someone save molly.

white blinks in surprise.]

Huh? Why?

W0 - MONDAY

[headmt]

[Hello there, White! What are you up to, my dude. Molly makes sure to make a show of like, tucking his phone into an inner pocket of his jacket when he sees him before he walks over. Protected.]

White.

[enfangs]

[IMMEDIATELY SUSPICIOUS, molly is officially a bully in white's eyes.]

What. What do you want.

W0 - FRIDAY

[headmt]

[how's it slappin, friend

by that i mean if White is nearby, Molly will wave him down-- quickly.]

Come with me. I need you to see if you see something, or I'm just. [He stops.] Just come with me, yeah?

[enfangs]

[he'll head on over!]

Uh—sure. What's up?

W0 - SATURDAY

[enfangs]

[whenever molly goes to catch a drink/food break...

when white sees him, he pauses. the thing is, white has no idea how to comfort people. in fact, he would never, ever admit to even trying and he's probably not about to start now.

but he also doesn't want to just be all "well, let's ignore molly and leave him to suffer" so he just. kind of awkwardly stares at molly.]

Um... shit sucks, huh?

[understatement.]

[headmt]

[Molly is just - with more than a little irritation - trying to get the stupid vending machine to work. Spit out something normal or good or different or he's not sure what. Just frustrated. And when White stares he starts to

feel comfortable. Until the moment he opens his mouth. And then he laughs? Sorry, that's.]

That's certainly one way to put it, yes.

W1 - WEDNESDAY

[enfangs]

[okay, plan "hide under bean bag chairs in the rec room" isn't working out, so onto plan b!!

aka white is sitting in the planetarium, hoping that maybe if it's dark enough, no one will see him?]

[headmt]

[hi white. this is where molly comes to smoke the Forbidden Weed, so, just wandering in after a bit.]

Oh. Hey. Haven't been in here in a while.

W1 - FRIDAY

[headmt]

[eventually molly will wander into the kitchen for food. everyone's gotta eat even with two dead people around - and he'll stop and raise a hand to white when he spots him in the room with him.]

Ah-- White. See anything? Illusions or otherwise?

[enfangs]

[the existence of more dead people doesn't seem to have killed white's appetite, so he's poking away at the vending machine.]

Yup. See any blood anywhere this time?

W1 - SATURDAY

[headmt]

[Hey White. Just chillin' the rec room, right? Molly will just come. Sort of flop into one of those bean bags. A little drunk? That's probably fine.]

So. Credit where credit is due. You were definitely right.

[we fucked it]

[enfangs]

[white is also flopped on a bean bag, so they're doing great.]

Wish I wasn't, in this case—and I don't say that a lot.

w2 - monday

[enfangs]

[white is checking out the new places, so [throws dart] here he is in the jail cell, looking around in distaste.]

What the hell...?

[headmt]

[Yeah. What the hell about covers it?]

This one-- Who even put this here? Why would anyone want this?

W2 - FRIDAY

[enfangs]

[s... omewhere... molly can find white kicking a wall. just, like, once. i feel like i should specify he's not doing it repeatedly.]

[headmt]

[Well, it isn't like he doesn't understand. He'll come over and just. Kick it too?]

. . . I understand. But best be careful with that.

[it's sort of how beau got into a mess.]

W2 - SUNDAY

[headmt]

[Hey White. Just vibing. Just chillin'? Molly will just come over if he seems him hanging around anywhere.]

You never did text me . . .

[enfangs]

[...]

Was I supposed to?

[IS HE THE ONE WITH MEMORY PROBLEMS NOW]

W3 - WEDNESDAY

[headmt]

[hi white. enjoying the (ugh) library? well. molly has actually come here to seek him out, standing in front of him, hands on his hips.]

So. If you want revenge for the hand holding, here's your chance. One shot.

[enfangs]

[white was just? looking through anime dvds? wow, molly.]

What?

W3 - THURSDAY

[enfangs]

[saunters in as he tries to look casual to hide how worried he is?

he pauses, before locating molly.]

Yo. Congrats on not dying?

[headmt]

[molly is out of the pods by now but

he's just standing in front of one of those hospital beds, hands on his hips, looking at his coat which he's got spread out on it. he's also got a papertowel or rag in one hand, slightly pink.

his normally white shirt, meanwhile, is like. coated in dried blood. and there's a little hole in the back. he himself seems to be patched up enough after a bit in the pod though.]

I-- you know, I'm not sure what I did deserves a congratulations.

W3 - SUNDAY

[headmt]

[molly is just vibing in the rec room at some point



yeah he is still obsessively petting poor Frumpkin who actually seems to be getting like

very tired of this bullshit and keeps trying to walk off.]

[enfangs]

[he walks in and

just]

... I think your cat is dying.

W4 - MONDAY - TEXT

[headmt]

devilstongue

harow se z not tu tlak
👿👿👿👿👿👿👿👿👿👿👿👿👿👿👿👿👿👿👿

[is this crytyping or can he just not fucking spell whos to say (its that he cant spell)]

[enfangs]

[??????]

something happened with harrow?

[he's pretty sure molly still? can't read? but]

W4 - WEDNESDAY - TEXT

[enfangs]

❤️

🙇 sorry 😔

[headmt]

[oh!!!!! a text!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

don t wury
meet sumwere?

W4 - THURSDAY

[enfangs]

[sneakily (?) approaching molly at some point because this is not a conversation he can have over text with molly's literacy skills—]

You good for where you're staying tonight?

[white would offer to stay with him because he! really wants to! but he knows molly usually stays with harrow and uh either way harrow would probably murder them for being in the same room.]

[headmt]

[clandestine hallway meetings . . . . . . . just like in one of Jester's books. Wow.]

Think so. You're alright too?

W4 - FRIDAY

[enfangs]

[didn't they just see each other

anyway]

❤️
u ok?

[headmt]

💜‼️
👍

👉👿❓
you ?

W4 - FRIDAY

[enfangs]

[also in some nebulous timeline white's just going to at random send more emoji messages like]

❤️

[headmt]

💜

[I feel like they just do this bullshit until they run out of texts, dont they]

W6 - TUESDAY

[headmt]

[okay well listen

it's been a week so surely just giving a little wave to white won't be a problem

will he run]

[enfangs]

[well

he won't run but i'm sorry for the mess of emotions when he sees molly, which is mostly mortification, but past that there's a weird sense of sadness and loathing, though not directed at molly (or at, like, yuel. i should specify).

...

but he does wave back look he's trying]

W7 - MONDAY

[headmt]

[molly is just vibing near the shrine - he's taken up a seat under one of the shady trees, sitting on his coat and just sketching in what looks like the pages of a coloring book. Or he's just using the coloring book to support whatever he's actually drawing on.

He's also smoking? this is fine. Nothing seems obviously off at first glance, but, weirdly, the red eye tattoos on his neck and hands have now turned gold. And there's the odd tint to his horns that isn't quite their usual color.]

[enfangs]

[well. at the smell of smoke, white makes a face and covers his nose for a moment, before dropping his hand. still a bit tense, though, as he approaches.]

... You look different.

W7 - THURSDAY

[headmt]

[heyo white. molly is just somewhere, smoking again. though if he sees white he'll put it before he gets close.]

Certainly a night of revelations, isn't it?

[enfangs]

... You don't have to keep doing that.

[white might not like smoke but he does feel a little bad that molly apparently feels obliged not to do it around him.]

No kidding. I'm guessing you knew about a few, though?

W7 - SATURDAY

[headmt]

If you'd asked me yesterday what I thought would happen today, I don't think I'd have guessed any of that?

[enfangs]

No kidding. What the fuck?