[He is hiding the best he can in one of the stalls in the public baths. Unfortunately, he's still sobbing for some reason. The more he tries not to, the worse it is.]
[Phoenix is always getting dumbass pudding out of the kitchen, so let's just meet in the kitchen.
Thought whether or not Damian is coming in to get something for himself is a mystery. He pauses just long enough to peer at Phoenix, and then keeps going on his hunt.]
Damian opens the door with just as much confidence as he'd open a door to a robber he knows he can take down, busted leg be damned. He appraises Phoenix first, though.
And then he steps back carefully to let Phoenix inside.]
[ yeah.... cant believe phoenix is the killer :/ to get the cabin to himself. ]
[ it's already open so it just swings slightly when he knocks, and phoenix waves from where he's sitting on the bed.... he is entirely covered in bandages, woof. like a mummy. ]
[He has since come down from the mountain thankfully.
If Phoenix looks hard enough, he can be found sitting behind the fishing shack by the lake. Nico's sword is between his raised knees and against his chest.
w0, friday
Hey.
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Go away... until it stops...
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[ open the bathroom door, stop letting it be closed ]
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...put the-- [A ragged exhale.] --water by the door.
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I think you probably need to let it run its course.
[ it's ok to cry damian ]
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w0, sunday
Thought whether or not Damian is coming in to get something for himself is a mystery. He pauses just long enough to peer at Phoenix, and then keeps going on his hunt.]
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[ not even a hi... what a rude boy ]
What are you in the mood for?
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Nothing. I'm not here for me.
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Who are you feeding?
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w2, sunday
Hungry?
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It depends.
[What's on the sandwich, that is.]
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I take requests.
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[A wrinkled nose at the chicken sandwich. A pause.]
Peanut butter and jelly.
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week 4, thursday
[ knocks on the door. ]
Can I come in?
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Damian opens the door with just as much confidence as he'd open a door to a robber he knows he can take down, busted leg be damned. He appraises Phoenix first, though.
And then he steps back carefully to let Phoenix inside.]
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Thanks. How are you feeling?
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[He isn't sure what else to say that isn't a lie enough to make Phoenix pester him.
One of the bunk beds in the back has the skull and the sword on top, but the hat is missing.]
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w5, weds evening
Anyhow, Damian knocks on the door to see if Phoenix is both home and alive.]
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[ it's already open so it just swings slightly when he knocks, and phoenix waves from where he's sitting on the bed.... he is entirely covered in bandages, woof. like a mummy. ]
Come in.
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He goes inside with no hesitation, however.]
Did you get someone to look at your injuries?
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Yeah, I'm fine. Well... as fine as one can be, on a week like this.
[ giving damian a once over to see if he's hurt.. ]
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we, Sunday post everything ever
If Phoenix looks hard enough, he can be found sitting behind the fishing shack by the lake. Nico's sword is between his raised knees and against his chest.
He's just sort of... chillin.]
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... Hey. Glad I caught you.
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He glances up, but only briefly.]
I'm fine.
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You don't have to be. I'm an old man, and that wasn't any easier to watch for me.
[ let alone his brother. ]
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