[ he lets her just leak on his shoulder, keeping wang lu's outer robe over her as best as he can. but he doesn't want to walk around aimlessly with her, since it's cold out and she's obviously miserable. especially now that he knows some context for some of her misery.
[ she certainly looks smaller and fragile curled under this robe she's clutching like a blanket. it's fine, sometimes everything just happens so much, and haha, surprise! you've seen Some Shit in your young life. ]
[ TOO SMALL. MUCH LIKE FUTABA. this is killing kon inside. this entire place is - absolute bullshit. and she's already, obviously, gone through so much more than she should have ever had to. but isn't that always how it is..?
sometimes, bad things just happen to you when you're young, because you're vulnerable. ]
... sure thing. [ hup, and he starts off towards - winter, actually. he doesn't think she's ready for the cafeteria kitchen right now. ]
[ bitch if only i could tell you about our special room.
he doesn't let go of her as he taps into the dorm, just does a little finagling to get his ID, and then carries her through the common area. ]
Yeah, it sure fucking does. [ the place is very fancy looking, like a manor, and currently has christmas decorations up. there's poinsettias of all colors and a bunch of lunar tears flowers. there's a paper snowflake making station, a perma-iced bucket of champagne bottles, and eggnog of both the alcoholic and non-alcoholic variety in a jug, always at perfect temperature, too. the piano may or may not be playing classical music or showtunes, hard to say.
she gets deposited on a cushy spot on the floor of their sole fireplace. they don't have a bunch like fall. ] You can look around if you want to. Lemme go grab some of the chocolate that Vi gave us - I can make it into hot chocolate if you want that.
but this is so fuckin swanky she just ooh's and aah's while looking around because what the heck this is so bougie. which really just means she's staying put until Kon comes back if only half out of fear Viola will magically appear and tax her the second she smudges the floor. ]
viola is probably distracted with how the trial went, and anger from crow's death. it's fine? also there's a bunch of smelly boys in her dorm and they haven't been struck down. but he does eventually come back, offering her a mug and also some just straight up decadent chocolate.
when she takes them from him, he walks away - but only a few steps, going over to grab a throw off of one of the couches to bring and drop over her head and shoulders. ]
[ squawks into her cup because her hands are too full to deal with that on top of everything. there's a flail while she flaps the throw into a more comfortable position while balancing both the choco and drink but wow look, somehow she manages.
there's a pause after and- bleeeeeeegh she sticks her tongue out at him. ]
[ a - huff, just a small laugh, and he moves to sit next to her. he has to ease himself down like he's 80 and not 16, but it's fine, whatever. he dropped to his ass in the gym the moment she blasted people with her memory, and now his already aching body is paying for it. ]
I'll take you making faces at me. [ drink your chokky, take some serotonin. ]
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... softly: ] Where do you need to go, 'taba.
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Wanna go home.
[ but since that's not possible right now... ]
.........Chocolate?
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sometimes, bad things just happen to you when you're young, because you're vulnerable. ]
... sure thing. [ hup, and he starts off towards - winter, actually. he doesn't think she's ready for the cafeteria kitchen right now. ]
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but hey, at least this gets her a free trip to Winter. bleary eyes will at least look around nosily over his shoulder. ]
Everything sucks.
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he doesn't let go of her as he taps into the dorm, just does a little finagling to get his ID, and then carries her through the common area. ]
Yeah, it sure fucking does. [ the place is very fancy looking, like a manor, and currently has christmas decorations up. there's poinsettias of all colors and a bunch of lunar tears flowers. there's a paper snowflake making station, a perma-iced bucket of champagne bottles, and eggnog of both the alcoholic and non-alcoholic variety in a jug, always at perfect temperature, too. the piano may or may not be playing classical music or showtunes, hard to say.
she gets deposited on a cushy spot on the floor of their sole fireplace. they don't have a bunch like fall. ] You can look around if you want to. Lemme go grab some of the chocolate that Vi gave us - I can make it into hot chocolate if you want that.
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but this is so fuckin swanky she just ooh's and aah's while looking around because what the heck this is so bougie. which really just means she's staying put until Kon comes back if only half out of fear Viola will magically appear and tax her the second she smudges the floor. ]
Okay.
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viola is probably distracted with how the trial went, and anger from crow's death. it's fine? also there's a bunch of smelly boys in her dorm and they haven't been struck down. but he does eventually come back, offering her a mug and also some just straight up decadent chocolate.
when she takes them from him, he walks away - but only a few steps, going over to grab a throw off of one of the couches to bring and drop over her head and shoulders. ]
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there's a pause after and- bleeeeeeegh she sticks her tongue out at him. ]
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I'll take you making faces at me. [ drink your chokky, take some serotonin. ]
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It's good...!
[ meanwhile she's tucking herself into his side ]
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Of course it is, who do you take me for? Even improvising I'll never give you something garbage.
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Improvising usually gets me something hot enough to burn a hole through the concrete.