[ Beau is not drunk, but she has had a lot to drink. And honestly, she's just laying out on the floor, so it's possible that nie huaisang just trips over her because why would he be expecting a surly monk to be sprawled out on the ground in the hallway. sorry buddy. ]
[that's exactly what happens! he's not expecting anyone or anything to be on the ground in the hall of all places, so he's just carefully making his way back to his room when he trips over her and just absolutely eats shit. full faceplant into the ground, with a little yelp as he falls.]
Yeah, alright. [ She grabs for her booze and shoves it into his hands while looking him over. ] You look fine. Have a drink. You can like, manage to aim that much, right?
If it does, I'm not going to let anything happen to you. [ or anybody here. she flops back down to the ground. ] Most people are in shock, though. Just trying to like - process what happened.
[ ah, that makes her feel nice, though. at least someone has faith in her. even if it is uh - well. him. ]
I don't know what to do about it. [ she mutters. ] We couldn't do anything about it. We just had to watch. And it's gonna happen again this upcoming week if we can't figure it out.
[it might be the faith of somebody totally useless, but it's still faith!
he wilts a little at that thought, though.]
I don't know what to do... is it true, what they said about falling asleep? I was sleeping already by that time. [of course.] If it is, then is there even anything to be done?
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week zero: post-trial
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... Shit, you okay, man?
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[that comes out as more of a groan than anything as he tries to pat himself down, checking for injuries. that definitely smarts...
he shakes his head as he reaches up to feel at his forehead for any bruising.]
Are you all right? Why are you on the floor?
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[ grabby hands ]
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[why is he this pathetic he exhausts me. god. anyway, he lets her make grabby hands at him, with a little sniff.]
And if you're drinking, you really should share-
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Yeah, alright. [ She grabs for her booze and shoves it into his hands while looking him over. ] You look fine. Have a drink. You can like, manage to aim that much, right?
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[So they're about to find out! He's just holding it for the moment, though.]
Are you sure it's a good idea to be drinking, after someone was...?
[you know. murdered.]
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[don't be belligerent at him he is delicate!! he takes a sip, there, with a slight cough at the burn. someone doesn't seem so used to this.]
I just... I'm just worried about something else happening. Especially with everyone so upset.
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[please protect him, thank you very much. he stays on the ground too, settling in properly.]
I feel much the same, though. It seems like it all happened so fast.
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I don't know what to do about it. [ she mutters. ] We couldn't do anything about it. We just had to watch. And it's gonna happen again this upcoming week if we can't figure it out.
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he wilts a little at that thought, though.]
I don't know what to do... is it true, what they said about falling asleep? I was sleeping already by that time. [of course.] If it is, then is there even anything to be done?
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What kinda shit can you do? Can you try to get information out of the girls?