Waking the Dead 2.0 || August 9, 2063 || Tuesday

[Dinner is served late in the mess hall because it's a grand banquet in honor of the Magistrate of Kibo. It's a pretty modest celebration, all things considered: the people at Kibo are invited, along with her family, any Searing Wind members who feel like dropping in from wherever they've been as of late, and a few friends among the other Keepers of the Vigil. That's about it.
Still, Kalika looks like she's having fun. Her husband and her children are, of course, all in attendance, together with her husband's familiars and the entire division of the Strays from Seigi. The food, mind you, is excellent, and there is more than enough booze.
You're welcome to come and go as you please. Kalika's easy like that.]
OOC Notes:
+ Will have some threads for NPCs of note, but just to give you a general idea: many members of the three blades are in attendance, along with pretty much anyone whom Kalika views as family. If you want to request for somebody, lemme know!
+ Debby and Noey: feel free to put your NPCs in here. =w=
+ Feel free to start your own threads too. Just specify if it's open to all, or if you're going to thread something out with a particular PC.
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[ She tilts her head. ] You?
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[ He caught a glimpse of it. Found it ridiculously cute. ]
I put together a charm bracelet. [ He's paused the game now, set it to the screen where he can check all his items for this round. ] I never got to show you... actually, I think only Stan, Yulia and Hi-- [ there's a brief moment of hesitation before he continues ] ...your Dad ever saw that box I brought with me from Vancouver.
[ He presses his lips together unconsciously, turns his eyes back to his game and saves the level. ] I used to collect a lot of things from secondhand shops and the like.
So I took some of the things I had on hand and just... put them all together.
[ Shrug. ]
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[ She pauses for a good two seconds. ]
You doing okay? And no, I'm not referring to your game.
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I'm alright.
[ That's really, really close to the signature "I'm fine," of someone else that you know. ]
Just... [ he's looking askance ] ...just not feeling like myself tonight.
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It seems a lot more than just not feeling like yourself.
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What's the point of denying things, right? You were there when he'd bounced. And he has no doubt that you were there to see what Stan had told him -- the hurt on your surrogate father's face. ]
Just... [ Have a helpless shrug. ] Well, you know.
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In a hushed voice, close to a whisper: ]
Wanna head out?
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Again.
Like earlier, with Brig. ]
Sure.
[ He's tucking the tablet under his arm as he rises from his seat. ]
I need to smoke anyway.
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[ She will simply follow you as far as you're willing to go. ]
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Josh is running a hand through his hair as he waits for you to fall into step beside him and he'll cant a head towards one of the paths leading towards the forested area of Kibo. ]
Come on.
[ Another wan smile. He's too tired to pretend to be okay. And what's the point really, when you know the truth that he's not. ]
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Right behind you. You got a spot somewhere down here?
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I think better on my feet.
[ There's a slight twist to his lips when he says that. It's why he jogs in the mornings or late at night depending on the needs of his schedule, why he actually prefers walking and commuting to the few times he's ever driven a car.
But what was that old saying? Too much thinking gets you nowhere? ]
But I can find us a place to sit if you want.
[ Trying for a smile now -- operative word: try. ]
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[ Granted, Brianna's already anticipating a long talk. Plus it doesn't help that what she intends to bring up isn't something Josh would want to dwell on or even think about. ]
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Let's go sit.
[ He'll lead Brianna over to that bench and sit after she does. ]
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She flashes a concerned but genuine smile at Josh. ]
So...
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Feelings are hard. These ones especially. ]
You wanted to talk?