PC: YUEL

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W0 - MONDAY

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[Good morning, furry friend. Molly is just in the Simulation room if she wanders in at any time during the day, but he isn't exactly . . . simulating anything. In fact he's just standing there, looking a little lost. Brightening immediately when someone walks in.]

Excellent! You can show me something.

[Gesturing to the podium.]

1/2

[fluffier]

[ ???

Well, okay. ]

[fluffier]

[ Yuel twirls and does a little dance, throwing her arms up. ]

Ta da!

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[Clapping! Clapping. He now loves Yuel.]

Excellent! Do you want a real stage?

W1 - TUESDAY

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[Hi Yuel! Molly will just try and catch her after all the party games that went down, raising a hand.]

. . . Thanks for the laugh. Honestly needed that.

[fluffier]

[ She just smiles brightly at him, a little tipsy and more than glad to see him... not devastated. ]

Yer welcome. [ She'll take his arm. ] Are ya goin' somewhere?

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Nowhere in particular.

[Also a little tipsy. And well. Not outwardly devastated! So that's probably like healthy and stuff. He'll happily pat her on the hand as they sort of drunkenly wander the halls.]

Just, uh, keeping moving is all.

w2 - day 1 - cargo bay

[fluffier]

[ Yuel is nosing through the cargo bay when she spots a familiar tail peeking out from behind a box tower. She grins as she makes the incredibly intelligent decision to carefully tip toe closer, sneaking forward as she reaches out to grab the tail—

She doesn't grasp tightly, but her misdeeds are punished immediately when a memory (1:22:10 to 1:24:04) burns through them both at the touch. It hits hard enough to bring an ache to her chest, sending her sinking slowly to her knees onto the ground.

Left a little dazed, it takes her a moment to realize that she's holding inappropriately onto Molly's tail, letting go with a belated, ] Ah, sorry.

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[He doesn't care about the tail hold so much that he'll just

reach to wrap it around Yuel's wrist before she goes too far, turn to hold his hands out to her.

He doesn't quite understand - but the concepts are easy enough. Watching someone you care for burn, transform. An awful thing to witness. Worse still to have been a voyeur to a scene he knows he shouldn't be digging for.]

Yuel? Yuel -- No, I'm sorry - don't apologize. I won't have seen it. If you don't want me to.

[fluffier]

[ Yuel isn't shy or secretive, wearing her heart on her sleeve, so she doesn't think of this as an invasion of privacy. She would tell the entire world about Societte's merits, and rally all the troops for the cause of saving her from Ninetails' tyranny without hesitation or regret.

But those memories are laced with heartache, and she knows that bearing witness to them so suddenly can be painful. ]

Ah? [ She holds onto his hands, the chill that spread from the reminder of her failure already warming in the fact of his concern. ] No, it's okay.

[ Smiling softly, she rubs his head. ]

I didn't mean to scare ya.

w3 - wednesday

[fluffier]

[ Assuming that Molly doesn't die in the mingle, Yuel is going to... stalk him a little. Just watching him closely, biding her time...

Until she appears while he's defenceless! ]

Tell me what ya know about the romances between everyone here.

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[oh this is so much. assuming he's managed to get all dried off and maybe gotten a change of clothes, and then

this.

he just turns around, face a total mask of ... something. amusement?]

Oh, alright. Easy enough. I think, ah-- Endorsi and Misa are planning their wedding now. Going to be a grand double ceremony with White and Eleanor.

[you fool you forgot to specify the truth]

[fluffier]

[ For a moment, she buys it— ]

Endorsi and Misa? What about Mahito?

w3 - sunday - gym

[fluffier]

[ Yuel is looking rather sleepy as she slouches into the gym, and whatever it was that she was planning to do, it quickly takes a back seat when she spots Molly there.

And so she just silently walks over to him and slumps against his side. ]

[headmt]

[immediately just going to grab her that's fine. smooching her on top of the head, right between those furry ears.]

... Glad to see you still around.

[fluffier]

[ He's cozy and she loves this. ]

I think I'm gettin' out of shape.

WEEK 5 - TUESDAY

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[hi yuel

wherever she's hanging on tuesday, molly is finding her with PURPOSE. and INTENT. you can't hide. or he could have just texted. but this is better? Popping out behind her while she's minding her own business probably.]

Watcha doing, Yuel?

[fluffier]

[ She's sitting on the floor of the tea room, helping herself to a plate of cookies.

One of her ears turns in his direction before she looks over at him. ]

Heya Molly. Want a snack?

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[Looking at the cookies, looking at Yuel. Squinting a little.

Then just coming to sit in front of her, cross-legged.]

Depends. Are they cursed with anything?

w6 - beach - monday

[fluffier]

[ When Yuel spots Molly at the beach, she approaches him with all the subtlety of a marching band. ]

Molly!

[ She's in a bikini, because it's the beach, and he will probably be hit with a brick wall of enthusiasm as she heads over, though there's also an undercurrent of concern and guilt. ]

Enjoyin' the waves?

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[well there's something to be said for being hit with the macy's day parade that is Yuel's emotion hammer and he kind of enjoys it, honestly. too wrapped up in his own bullshit, which is just . . . grief and confusion and guilt and then vague interest in that bikini (sorry), but. it's difficult to just not match the enthusiasm. Let that be the dominant thing instead.

he's just in his regular clothes, though he's at least taken the coat off and found a pair of sunglasses (he knows these exist now and that they are good and cool), shoving them up onto his horns when she approaches.]

Interesting, isn't it? Better than the simulation. I know it's supposed to be a good simulation but there's always something a little fake about it. Like a magic summon instead of a real meal.

[fluffier]

[ Her enthusiasm is tempered by the grief she feels coming off him, mellowing into a mix of concern and vague interest in his horns.

Fascinating... ]

Ya really hit the nail on the head. [ She nods, looking out at the water. ] But we've been here so long... I dunno if I even remember what normal outside looks like?!

w6 - beach - saturday

[fluffier]

[ Back at the beach, Yuel has her chin on her knees as she looks out at the water. The mood is contemplative. ]

Do ya think we goofed off too much today?

[headmt]

Nope.

[Just. Matter of factly.]

I didn't know who had done it, but the little I did know told me that my only goal was getting that no vote. And we did that. Should be proud of it.

[fluffier]

[ She actually does seem a little amazed. ]

I am feelin' proud. No one even voted for Gojou this week. We really trust each other now, huh?