[harrow is now freshly changed from her horrible pink jumpsuit and is instead wearing all black - a button down, pants, and dramatic looking robes - decorated all over with bone.
there's still not much space to explore, but harrow is going to go ahead and do it. you can find her in any of the common areas, opening drawers and cabinets and taking pictures on her phone or typing something down. when someone else walks into the room, she abruptly puts her phone away like she was doing something she isn't supposed to.]
[Lavi walks into the kitchen, dressed also in black, though only his shirt and leggings, he has a red scarf -- torn and battered at the edges wrapped around his neck. He blinks over at Harrow,]
[lavi can find harrow sometime on monday exploring the new island. specifically, she's in the aquarium room, and it sounds like she may be in there with someone else. she's looking into the tank of fish, one hand on the glass, talking as though it's to someone else in the room, but no one is there.
when lavi comes into the room, she blinks, startled.]
Oh - good afternoon. [even then she sounds a little oddly hesitant.]
his arm and shoulder's bandaged up by now, and they look smooth underneath. there's probably a plate of bloody sharp spiny bone shards somewhere on the desk, though, for harrow's perusal. they're all of varying size, the smallest the width of a pencil, the largest a pcp tube.]
Hey.
[his voice still sounds pretty hoarse, but he manages it anyway]
week 0; sunday 0
there's still not much space to explore, but harrow is going to go ahead and do it. you can find her in any of the common areas, opening drawers and cabinets and taking pictures on her phone or typing something down. when someone else walks into the room, she abruptly puts her phone away like she was doing something she isn't supposed to.]
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What are you doing?
[nosy!]
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[rude! anyway she's clearly poking around and taking pictures of things it's not that hard to figure it out.]
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Taking records? [hmm] Want some help?
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week 0: friday
Do you know where Hunter was last night?
[hello harrow, we're getting down to business]
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No. I was in my dormitory. We were locked in, and lost consciousness at some point. It wasn't natural.
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Same thing happened over at the library. Must've knocked out to sleep around eleven.
How's your door? Did you try breaking it down?
week 1; monday
...Eugh.
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Lavi will step off the ferry right after her, looking around with interest.]
Are those real skeletons?
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[she goes over to examine one, and her face immediately lights up with delighted surprise.]
Ah! Very real!
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[he follows, peering first at Harrow's skeleton and then Harrow,]
How're the metacarpals on this one?
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week 2; monday
when lavi comes into the room, she blinks, startled.]
Oh - good afternoon. [even then she sounds a little oddly hesitant.]
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Hey, Harrow. You talking to the fish?
[he'll ask that question yeah]
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…The fish? Ah, yes. I was talking to them, yes.
[she sounds a little nervous and none of what she says sounds remotely plausible.]
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lavi squints at her,]
...Were you talking to yourself?
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week 2; thursday
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his arm and shoulder's bandaged up by now, and they look smooth underneath. there's probably a plate of bloody sharp spiny bone shards somewhere on the desk, though, for harrow's perusal. they're all of varying size, the smallest the width of a pencil, the largest a pcp tube.]
Hey.
[his voice still sounds pretty hoarse, but he manages it anyway]
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...Are you alright?
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...I feel pretty wrecked, but I didn't die like Hunter and Itto.
[. . .]
Have you heard from the others yet? That we were in your world?
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week 2; saturday
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he'll glance up when Harrow comes in, and then waves.]
Hey. ...Sorry for the runaround.
[he means how stupid the murder was]
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stupid.]
...You didn't remember, don't apologize.
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week 7; monday
Hey, Harrow!! [is she surrounded by skeletons
either way he'll nyoom over to her, one arm in a sling and bandages on his face but otherwise exuberant as always]
Congrats on making it. I knew you and Gid would pull through.
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Lavi, hello. I'm glad to see you again.
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Same here. I got to see you on the screen sometimes, but I missed talking to ya like this.
[he nods with his chin at Harrow's skeleton fan club]
And I never got to see you do that.
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