MARIE CATCHALL

[fleshedout]

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WEEK 0 DAY THREE

[fleshedout]

[Hot Pants is here, having stepped away from the NPC intros - she's staring dubiously over her shoulder, blinking over at Marie nearby.]

...What do you think of them?

THE FUCKING SHITPOST

[classmate]

[ She's a little... surprised? That Hot Pants would ask her thoughts on this, which is why she blinks thrice before answering: ]

I believe that they have good intentions. Though something about them feels... static?

evil hatsune miku...

[fleshedout]

...Static? How so?

[classmate]

It was a tad difficult to read their tone.

[fleshedout]

...I suppose that's the right way to put it.

They're helpful, but...I don't know.

[She's frowning.]

[classmate]

Are you suspicious of them?

[fleshedout]

I don't think that's the word. For now, I'll treat them as allies. They don't seem like bad people.

One even gave me soup. Hardly the work of an enemy. But regardless, it doesn't mean I'll just blindly follow them, either.

[classmate]

I see. That makes sense.

I do hope that... they are just here to aid us, especially when they've shown us so much kindness.

[fleshedout]

I think they are. But could be that at some point, they won't. We have to find our own way out.

[classmate]

[ But Midori and Eito are so nice… nooooooo ]

They have mentioned wanting to bring back the… prism? Something along those lines — and the fact that these monstrosities have started to roam due to our sudden appearance.

[fleshedout]

[suplexes them]

Yes, I got something like that too. Like our presence ruined everything. Tch! Like we wanted to be here.

[classmate]

[ IEFNJSKZKENCKS ]

I can’t really blame them for being a tad upset. Even if it wasn’t within our intention of coming here, it still caused an inconvenience that they feel forced to fix —

[ She just hates being a bother. And this is a little more inconvenient than like overstaying you’re welcome. ]

Though we would be smart to be cautious… I’d still like to at least befriend them so we know we’re heading in the right direction. Hopefully.

[fleshedout]

[Hot Pants simply frowns.]

I'll work with them. But I won't go as far as befriending. If you want to do that, be my guest.

[classmate]

[ It'll just be difficult for her not to get in her feelings, but she won't say that. ]

If I learn anything I'll be sure to tell you.

[fleshedout]

[wow loser you have FEELINGS?]

...Thanks. [...] Have you tried your. You know. Your color yet. The power.

[classmate]

Oh --

[ She smiles. ]

Yes! I made the image of a monkey! How about yourself?

[fleshedout]

Oh, I just...made a roast beef sandwich.

[...]

It was good.

[classmate]

Is that your favorite food?

It fits you.

[fleshedout]

[KIND OF A LITTLE TAKEN ABACK??]

Uh. If you think so.

[classmate]

Is that your favorite food? I'm going to assume yes, but --

I guess a better question would be what's your favorite type of food?

[fleshedout]

...Yes.

I like things with meat in it.

[classmate]

Any meat?

Where I'm from my friends often ask to go have beef bowls after school... it's literally a bowl of meat and rice, haha.

[fleshedout]

I prefer beef. And...that sounds nice, actually. Simple.

[classmate]

Oh...

Maybe I can practice a bit with Midori-san and make it for you, one day! Though I can't say it'll be as good as at a restaurant...

[fleshedout]

Who is this...Midori-san?