PC: Saya

[rizomata]

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Week 0, Monday

[rizomata]

[Rita's looking at the fountain that just exploded I guess.]

I see this "be heroic, don't destroy things" deal is going just as well as expected.

[Amazing job, everyone.]

[squelching]

[help. saya is also staring at it, baffled.]

How did someone manage to blow up the whole fountain...?

[rizomata]

Could have been one of those "powers" we got.

[squelching]

That's true. It's too bad names are all kind of vague.

Week 1, Tuesday

[rizomata]

[ at the craft store, looking at the materials... ]

We're supposed to make stuff with this...? I wish they had sturdier materials.

[ how's she supposed to make anything functional? ]

[squelching]

[mood. saya is flipping through some of the diy books, looking up how to make your own picture frames.]

Hmm... Maybe they're not supposed to last long?

[rizomata]

Seems like a waste of effort to build something and not expect it to last...

[she feels some of the different fabrics between her fingers.]

[squelching]

[she shrugs, like is it what it is, and starts grabbing some wooden popsicle sticks.]

What would you make if we had better materials, Rita?

week three, monday.

[squelching]

[they are (throws dart) right outside of rosy herbs! saya is staring at the scorch mark from the explosion.]

... Huh.

[rizomata]

[Rita comes over to stare, too.]

... Looks like there's lots of things exploding today.

[squelching]

Seriously... Did someone's ability backfire again?

[rizomata]

That's my guess. You haven't had any trouble, have you?

week three, thursday.

[squelching]

[why were you ghosts. what the fuck.

she pokes rita's arm when she runs into her to check if she's solid again.]

[rizomata]

Ow!

[ she shrinks back a little. saya probably did not poke it that hard (unless she did, which would be funny and cool).

... but she is solid! ]

[squelching]

[i rolled to see how hard she poked her and got a 6 so, unfortunately, rita is just a wimp. saya gives her a funny look like, girl. please.]

You're solid again. That's good.

Is your arm injured?

[rizomata]

... A little. It's not as bad as... you know.

[ being burnt beyond recognition. ]

week four, tuesday.

[squelching]

[at some point after the party... i will throw a mem at you in a bit, but saya takes a moment to look rita over.]

Are you doing better, Rita?

[after almost getting blown up during the weekend, she means.]

[rizomata]

[ Rita's clothes don't show much skin, so it's hard to tell at a glance. But she got through the party without looking too tired or showing any signs of lasting pain. ]

... Yeah. I got Will to help me out once he got his power back, so I'm mostly recovered.

[squelching]

[good enough.]

Ah... That's good. I was a little worried.

[she shifts on her feet, looking progressively more nervous the longer she lingers, so she takes a step back.]

... Well, it was good to see you. Let someone know if you need a remedy, okay?

[and then she's turning around to leave before the dreaded memshares can hit her again, except it's too late. it's comic book panel time.]

week four, sunday.

[squelching]

[they are somewhere in the void unless rita would drop by the snorm lobby, because that's where saya would otherwise be.

she is fiddling with the red bead necklace around her neck, coughing every now and then and staring at nothing in particular... until she notices she's not alone. and then she tenses up immediately and stares at rita like she is heavily considering making a run for it again.]

[rizomata]

[rita folds her arms.]

Going to run away again?

[squelching]

[she frowns at her, warily.

and with her voice still kind of shot to hell and back:]

What do you want, Rita?

week six, thursday.

[squelching]

[:bunsweat:

she is checking in on rita at some point while they're on the beach... help.]

Rita...?

[rizomata]

[ she's a little more responsive now, as she sits out here on the sand. it looks like she's changed back to her normal clothes, with the blastia included. ]

... Hey.

[ she manages a quick glance over at saya. ]

[squelching]

[she has been cleansed of the meat jam... saya plops down next to her, looking her over.]

Are you feeling better?