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TDM 03


【 Hello, dearest guests. We hope you have been enjoying your time in the Golden Peacock and utilizing our many amenities.
Reception would like all guests to be aware that some new arrivals have been misplaced. Due to the nature of the resort, new arrivals may have been misplaced in unexpected locations. This includes your personal suites. We are very sorry for this inconvenience.
Please do not be alarmed if you come across a misplaced new arrival. We kindly request that any guests that find a misplaced new arrival escort them to the main hub, where we have arranged a central meetup where all new arrivals can claim their complimentary robes and welcome baskets.
All guests are invited to come mingle at the main hub and meet new arrivals. As always, we hope you have a pleasant day! 】

DEALER'S CHOICE
STEVE, WHERE DID YOU PUT THE NEW ARRIVALS?



The Golden Peacock has swept away the hues of winter and welcomed vibrant pops of color for a change of pace. Gone are the snow whites and cool golds. Vases of bright florals have been staged all throughout the general hubs and hallways. Statues have been cheekily decorated with bright clothes, such as charming hats and billowing dresses with cheerful prints. This peacock has cleaned up nicely, its brilliant feathers shaking with a warm palette to please the senses.
Staff are bustling during the decor turnover. While some diligent employees are steadfastly decorating the hallways with sprawling vines and spectacular blooms, others are darting back and forth in search of something. Or rather — someone. Several someones. Front reception is in an outright panic while flying over the phones and furiously slamming their hands on keyboards.
"Steve, I know you're new, but you can't just press any button that pops up on the computer screen! The new arrivals are supposed to go into temporary suites." Deborah, the head receptionist, sighs, "Now who knows where they are. I hope they're okay... I'm sure they're quite confused, wherever they wound up. Steve, stop crying. The house won't fire you for this. Probably. How's your resume looking?"
In the end, Steve didn't get fired. But he did get reassigned to trash duty.

FLORAL RIOT
A STRIKE OF COLOR



【 🌸🌸🌸 Come experience new floral delights! Prepare to be ravished by a symphony of color and aroma. Romance, love, and pleasure all await within corridors of beauty. 🌸 🌸 🌸 】
Days before the grand unveiling, the gardeners of the Cloud Dwelling Garden distribute flyers announcing that their special floral exhibition is now ready for guests to enjoy. Long-standing guests vibrate in anticipation, eagerly stomping around the gardens until the ribbon is cut and the newest resort amenity has been revealed. The gardeners make a point to approach new guests and encourage them to join in on the fun, explaining that the house likes to create a new floral experience for guests every few years or so.
Exhibition opening is set for mid-month. On the 15th precisely, the gardeners line up in front of the white sheet hiding the project, each taking a turn to bow and say a few short words about how grand and generous the house is for giving them such rewarding jobs.
The curtains fall away to a wall of shockingly bright florals. Guests ooh and aahh at not only the array of shades but at the luxurious meld of so many different kinds of flowers. Wisteria and roses, lilies and carnations. Lilacs, peonies, daisies, daffodils, sunflowers. More and more and more and more. The staff explain that this flower maze is perhaps their most intricate piece of work yet and that there is grand surprise waiting at the heart. Additionally, as part of the festivities, several prizes have been hidden around the maze at dead-ends. Long-standing guests clap and cheer before charging inside.
The flower maze will only last as long as the most fleeting flowers do. The flower maze will remain open to the public for several weeks, after which it will close for further remodeling.
"We'll be open again with another complex arrangement," one of the gardeners explains cheerfully. "A maze isn't fun once you've learned the layout. We'll open again after creating a whole new design for guests to enjoy. Maybe even some new flowers, too. A lot of the ones on the lawn got funky after guests came all over them..."
Days before the grand unveiling, the gardeners of the Cloud Dwelling Garden distribute flyers announcing that their special floral exhibition is now ready for guests to enjoy. Long-standing guests vibrate in anticipation, eagerly stomping around the gardens until the ribbon is cut and the newest resort amenity has been revealed. The gardeners make a point to approach new guests and encourage them to join in on the fun, explaining that the house likes to create a new floral experience for guests every few years or so.
Exhibition opening is set for mid-month. On the 15th precisely, the gardeners line up in front of the white sheet hiding the project, each taking a turn to bow and say a few short words about how grand and generous the house is for giving them such rewarding jobs.
The curtains fall away to a wall of shockingly bright florals. Guests ooh and aahh at not only the array of shades but at the luxurious meld of so many different kinds of flowers. Wisteria and roses, lilies and carnations. Lilacs, peonies, daisies, daffodils, sunflowers. More and more and more and more. The staff explain that this flower maze is perhaps their most intricate piece of work yet and that there is grand surprise waiting at the heart. Additionally, as part of the festivities, several prizes have been hidden around the maze at dead-ends. Long-standing guests clap and cheer before charging inside.
The flower maze will only last as long as the most fleeting flowers do. The flower maze will remain open to the public for several weeks, after which it will close for further remodeling.
"We'll be open again with another complex arrangement," one of the gardeners explains cheerfully. "A maze isn't fun once you've learned the layout. We'll open again after creating a whole new design for guests to enjoy. Maybe even some new flowers, too. A lot of the ones on the lawn got funky after guests came all over them..."

SMOKY NECTAR
DRIBBLE OF SWEETNESS



The conservatory is even busier than the gardens. Unlike the easygoing staff in the garden, employees in the conservatory are busy zooming to and fro with brooms while trying to get a handle on the unexpectedly huge amount of pollen. From flowers, from trees — so much pollen. The ground is coated and the air is thick. Several long-standing guests visiting the area have fallen into sneezing fits. Even with cleaning efforts to mitigate the build-up, the pollen becomes thicker as the weeks go on. Staff eventually give up on trying to sweep it away.
This pollen is not standard. Guests that inhale this pollen will begin to feel feverish and strange. Continued exposure to this pollen will heighten a desire for sex to the point of all-encompassing need. Orgasms become much more intense. Nipples are constantly hard. Guests may also be overwhelmed with the urge to "fertilize or become fertilized" — to aggressively deliver or receive cumshots. Gardeners soon realize that normal pollen has been tainted by the cross-breeding of their new spectacular fruits, resulting in an extremely potent sex pollen that affects people and animals. This sex pollen is stronger than any of the current aphrodisiacs in the resort, baffling the gardeners. They weren't even trying to make horny fruit!
The effects of the sex pollen will ease after a few days unless exposure is continued. Guests with too much exposure to the sex pollen may find themselves passing out from violently intense successive orgasms. Any guests found unconscious post-orgasm will be delivered to the Broken Wing clinic for recovery.
The sex pollen will fade out within a few weeks, when the new breeds of fruit have all been harvested and delivered to restaurants. The gardeners collectively agree to be more careful when engineering new breeds in the future. "I do think," reports one worker in the conservatory, "the house will be impressed that we've managed to engineer an even stronger aphrodisiac. Great things happen on accident!"
This pollen is not standard. Guests that inhale this pollen will begin to feel feverish and strange. Continued exposure to this pollen will heighten a desire for sex to the point of all-encompassing need. Orgasms become much more intense. Nipples are constantly hard. Guests may also be overwhelmed with the urge to "fertilize or become fertilized" — to aggressively deliver or receive cumshots. Gardeners soon realize that normal pollen has been tainted by the cross-breeding of their new spectacular fruits, resulting in an extremely potent sex pollen that affects people and animals. This sex pollen is stronger than any of the current aphrodisiacs in the resort, baffling the gardeners. They weren't even trying to make horny fruit!
The effects of the sex pollen will ease after a few days unless exposure is continued. Guests with too much exposure to the sex pollen may find themselves passing out from violently intense successive orgasms. Any guests found unconscious post-orgasm will be delivered to the Broken Wing clinic for recovery.
The sex pollen will fade out within a few weeks, when the new breeds of fruit have all been harvested and delivered to restaurants. The gardeners collectively agree to be more careful when engineering new breeds in the future. "I do think," reports one worker in the conservatory, "the house will be impressed that we've managed to engineer an even stronger aphrodisiac. Great things happen on accident!"

PETAL-STAINED LIPS
A BLOOMING DISEASE



👩🦰 "Hack hack, hack hack... what do you mean, 'please cover my mouth when I cough'? I'm a rank nine. Nine! You can't tell me what to do. Now, clean up this mess. I've been coughing up flower petals all day." 👩🦰
Wet, smudged petals scatter across the floors of the Peacock. The source is initially unclear, since the perfectly groomed flowers in their decorative vases are in perfect condition. Soon the number of guests coughing into their fists begins to rise and more soggy plants plague the hallways.
After the garden and conservatory unveil their Spring additions the clinic will begin to over-run with guests complaining of various symptoms. There aren't enough beds and there certainly aren't enough doctors and nurses to meet rising demand. Guests continue to visit the clinic complaining of some sort of flower cold while spitting up petals and leaves. Advanced cases involve a deeper spread of vines through the patient's body.
Though this illness manifests in many different ways, the head doctor in charge is quick to clock that it's the Blooming Disease working its way through the resort's population. Not an especially dangerous disease. More troublesome than anything and a mess to clean up. Luckily, there are extensive notes in their files about this particular disease and how to treat it.
The height of the disease will hit toward the end of the month. Thanks to the hard work of the doctors and nurses in the clinic, cases will begin to decrease as the days pile on, with the majority of the affected guests treated and sent on their way by the beginning of May. Activity in the clinic will begin to decline as patients fuck it out and cure the disease, with only a handful of scattered cases heading past the first week of May.
Wet, smudged petals scatter across the floors of the Peacock. The source is initially unclear, since the perfectly groomed flowers in their decorative vases are in perfect condition. Soon the number of guests coughing into their fists begins to rise and more soggy plants plague the hallways.
After the garden and conservatory unveil their Spring additions the clinic will begin to over-run with guests complaining of various symptoms. There aren't enough beds and there certainly aren't enough doctors and nurses to meet rising demand. Guests continue to visit the clinic complaining of some sort of flower cold while spitting up petals and leaves. Advanced cases involve a deeper spread of vines through the patient's body.
Though this illness manifests in many different ways, the head doctor in charge is quick to clock that it's the Blooming Disease working its way through the resort's population. Not an especially dangerous disease. More troublesome than anything and a mess to clean up. Luckily, there are extensive notes in their files about this particular disease and how to treat it.
The height of the disease will hit toward the end of the month. Thanks to the hard work of the doctors and nurses in the clinic, cases will begin to decrease as the days pile on, with the majority of the affected guests treated and sent on their way by the beginning of May. Activity in the clinic will begin to decline as patients fuck it out and cure the disease, with only a handful of scattered cases heading past the first week of May.

PROMPT NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ Arrival, The Bathroom Button: Multiple versions of arrival are possible. Characters may be flushed down the toilet or tub to wake up in several different locations across the resort.
▶ Gardens, The Flower Maze: While players are welcome to imagine whatever they like in these chests, we do ask there be some limits. Characters should not find their special awesome sword or other personal items that were taken away by the resort upon arrival, for example. Items that would generally be available within resort stores or without regains are fine.
▶ Conservatory, General: While this location is currently being influenced by sex pollen, players that do not enjoy this kink may have their character immune to its effects. This will not affect engaging in the hanahaki prompt.
▶ Conservatory, The Orchard: Players are encouraged to get creative with effects from these fruits. While we've offered a couple suggestions, any of the affiliated suit's effects are available to tap into. For example, consumption of Orangeberry, aka the Diamonds fruit, can cause any Diamond-adjacent physical effects.
▶ Broken Wing Clinic: Players are allowed to get as delicate or grotesque with the presentation of the Blooming Disease as they’d like; you can even use this as an opportunity to engage in some vine-y bondage play. From the medical perspective, feel free to envision access to any sort of equipment you’d like, so long as it makes sense within a (sexy) clinical setting.
▶ Gardens, The Flower Maze: While players are welcome to imagine whatever they like in these chests, we do ask there be some limits. Characters should not find their special awesome sword or other personal items that were taken away by the resort upon arrival, for example. Items that would generally be available within resort stores or without regains are fine.
▶ Conservatory, General: While this location is currently being influenced by sex pollen, players that do not enjoy this kink may have their character immune to its effects. This will not affect engaging in the hanahaki prompt.
▶ Conservatory, The Orchard: Players are encouraged to get creative with effects from these fruits. While we've offered a couple suggestions, any of the affiliated suit's effects are available to tap into. For example, consumption of Orangeberry, aka the Diamonds fruit, can cause any Diamond-adjacent physical effects.
▶ Broken Wing Clinic: Players are allowed to get as delicate or grotesque with the presentation of the Blooming Disease as they’d like; you can even use this as an opportunity to engage in some vine-y bondage play. From the medical perspective, feel free to envision access to any sort of equipment you’d like, so long as it makes sense within a (sexy) clinical setting.
OOC NOTES
BLANKET CW: Altered States; Aphrodisiacs; Body Horror (potential); Dubcon; Illnesses; Medical Play; NSFW Language; Paranormal; Somnophilia; Sex Pollen; Sex Toys
▶ All new characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. Rank and suits are assigned upon acceptance. Your new character's suit will not manifest until they are accepted into the game.
▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's April event.
▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. Current characters posting to the TDM should note they are currently in-game in the subject line.
▶ The top level directory is for new characters only.
▶ If you aren't satisfied with the prompts on this TDM please feel free to check out our LOCATIONS to explore more of the resort.
▶ Smut threads that take place on this TDM can be used for rewards. If both parties in the smut thread join the game, you may retroactively apply the character's initial card values to your 52 bank. If one character does not join the game, the thread will not be applicable toward rewards as that character would not have a card value.
▶ We ask you to kindly add content warnings to your threads as appropriate.
▶ If you do not currently have permissions and kinks listed in your character’s journal we suggest leaving a note in your top level of any limits or boundaries for other players to reference.
Cha Hyunsu | Sweet Home
Cloud Dwelling Garden
Conservatory
(ooc: Also open to wildcard options if none of these work! Feel free to hit me up in PM or at
cloud dwelling garden;
Aiyah, [he complains to himself, brushing a hand through his hair while the opposite one stays lowered so he can stare at his watch.] I just had to choose something higher, didn't I? [his head shakes, he finally lowers the arm and just as he does, the sound of a familiar voice catches his attention, has him glancing up and over toward hyunsu, eyebrows lifting with surprise once he realizes just who it is.]
...Hyunsu? [and he shuffles a step or two closer, head tilted, his forehead creasing with half-confusion, half-curiosity.] When did you get here?
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After all Jung Ui-Myeong has a history of taking over bodies and fucking with him. Although, Hyunsu is aware that Ui-Myeong has generally chosen people Hyunsu actually knows, and he does not recognize Sizhui at all. It does occur to him that Sizhui's general demeanor seems genuine and friendly rather than, well, sinister.
This actually makes this encounter much more confusing. Hyunsu blinks once, puzzled.]
Do I know you?
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at least hyunsu can rest easy knowing that he's not some crazy body-snatcher that's out to harm him?]
Apparently not, [he jokes softly, trying to add some levity to the situation.] I guess there's no easy way to say this except straightforwardly: I knew you from another world. [except he looked... different. he still looks like hyunsu, obviously, but there's some newer wear and tear on him that sizhui can't really quite put his finger on and it makes him wonder just how difficult his life has been back home.]
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Having a stranger know him is a little different, though. It's harder to navigate.]
I'm sorry.
[It's the first thing that he can think to say. The intention is to apologize for not recognizing him, but he realizes a few beats too late that it could be interpreted in other ways, too. I'm sorry you knew me, for example. He supposes that could still be a valid apology to make and opts not to elaborate.
Though he does add, almost as an afterthought:]
Another world. But not this one?
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You needn't apologize for anything, you've done nothing wrong.
[if anything, he's the fool who should've kept his mouth shut and considered his options a little more carefully instead. it doesn't even occur to sizhui to think of what else he might apologize for, not right away, and that in turn is why he doesn't hesitate to take a couple of steps forward, leaving a respectable amount of distance between them but still showing that he's interested in hyunsu, in knowing why he doesn't remember him, just like half of the other people he's run into from noctium before.]
Mmhmm. It was a fancy world where we all gained Gemstones and were forced to interact with each other [pause] intimately. Sort of like this world? Except less extreme in some cases.
[noctium didn't expect people to have sex; things like hugging, kissing, and handholding? all fine and dandy, although they wouldn't get you as much manna as sexual activities would.]
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This is probably why Narumi is sitting here casually tossing a peaplumto up into the air catching it like it's ball rather than taking a bite himself. He doesn't look like he's particularly interested in eating it either, but he will glance over curious at Hyunsu when he asks that question. ]
Looks like fruit to me. Only one way to find out though, right?
[ Easy to say while he continues to treat his own gifted fruit more like a toy than food. ]
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[Yes, it's a fruit, but that doesn't tell Hyunsu anything of substance. There are different kinds of fruits and this one isn't anything Hyunsu has seen before.
His gaze shifts to the peaplumto Narumi is fiddling with. Another strange frankenfruit. And one that doesn't appear to have been sampled. Either he's familiar with these fruits and knows they're untrustworthy, or he's being just as cautious as Hyunsu is.]
You haven't tried yours either.
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Rather than a scheming mastermind, he was ready to be an opportunist if someone else was willing to take the plunge and risk biting in.
Shame this guy has too much sense for that. He smiles wider as he tosses the fruit higher into the air this time. ]
Brand new food given out whoever might be passing by to test them out. It's pretty suspicious right?
[ Unfortunately, even without a fruit to tamp his impulse control all the way down, he's never been as risk averse as he probably should be. ]
I'll take a bite of mine, if you also take one of yours.
[ Like potentially poisoning themselves is a fun game of chicken. ]
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Hyunsu purses his lips for a moment and releases a sigh.]
If they can't be trusted, it's safer if neither of us takes a bite.
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Yeah, but where's the fun in that?
[ Thrill seeking nonsense spewing from this man's mouth right now. ]
Chances are good if they took all this care to bring us here physically unharmed, it's not going to do anything that dangerous.
[ Though given the themes pushed at this resort, there's a different potential problem that might come from eating these. ]
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Ah—here, hold on.
[he... does not have much to cover him with, but with the coming of spring he's at least picked up a cute little half-jacket to go over his cropped shirt. it's a little sheer in places, but its sleeves are wide enough that they can do something to help.
... even if that just means wrapping it around his waist, but that's something they can figure out in a moment. already, the handful of old regulars are starting to really perk up, someone murmuring something about newbies or some such, and he really doesn't need to explain this to someone while they're naked and being ogled by everyone around them.]
Sorry, this is going to take a moment to explain. Cover up and walk with me, if you would?
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The offer of help seems genuine enough, though, so after only a moment of hesitation Hyunsu accepts the jacket.]
Thank you.
[He ties it around his waist, carefully trying to position it so it hides everything that needs to be hidden for the moment. Once he feels relatively certain that his placement is strategic enough he nods slightly and moves to follow.]
Where are we going?
[If he still sounds cautious it's only because he's been through too much bullshit by this point not to be.]
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Oh—well, out of the library, first. You just arrived, right? If you're willing, I'll take you to one of the clothing stores. The Watch— [he gestures to the Watch on Hyunsu's wrist, identical to the one on his own] —will explain what they want from you here. It's... not exactly easy to swallow it all, I know, but we're in this together.
[his smile is sheepish then, attention split between the path forward and the man beside him.]
I'm Olivine.
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Hyunsu.
[When it comes right down to it, Hyunsu has dealt with worse than this. So it might be weird, a little disorienting, but he's aware that things could be worse. He's careful about keeping the little jacket secure as he walks, but he does take a moment to lift his hand to look at his watch.
Though, walking down a public hallway in a resort isn't the best time to take in all this information, so he mostly just scans it for now. But as he lowers his arm, it occurs to him:]
I don't have money.
[For clothes. From stores. He was poor before the apocalypse, then after it didn't matter that much since society had pretty much fallen apart. Now he's back to having to worry about funds, apparently.]
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[that comment earns a little laugh, head tilting forward a little. it's an easy worry to have, he understands, but honestly...]
Don't worry about that. I have more than enough to help out someone new. Like I was helped when I arrived.
[funds don't come too hard, after all, for someone like him. moreover, being a priest as he is, helping others is in his nature. so he's happy to lead him on, to one of the many tailors in the resort.
it's not the fanciest place, but its clothing is all both comfortable and stylish. sorry, Hyunsu, no hobo clothes for you to drown in.]
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[Luke isn't necessarily playing right now either; he's had a taste of what this place suggests and honestly? the war of "needing funds" and "hanging onto your principles" is currently settled on the latter needle point. better, he thinks to at least speak with someone before he tempts fate again.
claws tap on the sleeve of his yellow tracksuit, awkwardly sized as it is. this kid—reminds him of the Navigator a little, maybe, making decisions without considering the reality he's in. does that make him soft? maybe. Luke does not particularly like the idea of this place, or of dragging people who at least appear as young as Hyunsu. (not that he doesn't understand that the world's cruelty doesn't care about age—far be it from that to be the truth, but still.)]
The only reasonable course of action is to just assume it's fine and move on, if you don't want to do it.
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Hyunsu glances down at his watch again and then around at the lawn surrounding them. No one seems to be in a hurry to force them to do anything. So, this guy is probably right. Still, the entire situation raises a lot of questions.]
Then, what do you think the point is?
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Of the game? Probably to prime us to accept whatever ridiculous requirements they intend to throw us next, under the idea that comfort is more important than principle.
[which it is, in his opinion, but it's still annoying.]
Given they were able to do all of this, even across what seem to be multiple worlds— [that idea doesn't sit well with him either.] —it does seem to mean we may be required to forego some of our ideals in order to survive.
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On the one hand Hyunsu has been pretty good so far at not forgoing his ideals in order to survive, but he has to admit the situations seem pretty different. He hasn't thought as much about what his ideals about sex are versus his ideals about killing people. And this place seems a lot more preoccupied with the former.]
I guess we'll see.
[Starting with Hyunsu refusing to play the game for now.]
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So we will. I must admit to being curious, though the rewards were worth more than testing it myself, for me.
[he does at least gesture nearby, offering some space and company while he waits out the limits of the game. it's also a passing... sort of offer, should things go sideways. Luke has nowhere to be right now, and he's curious enough to wait. so if, for some reason, it doesn't play out the way he expects? the least he can do is offer help for the inconvenience and in exchange for the knowledge.]
I'm Luke, for what it's worth.
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c. the orchard
eunhyuk crosses the distance between them, quick and light on his feet, and firmly grabs hold of hyunsu's wrist. ]
Whatever it is, don't eat it. Put it down.
[ he's being ungentle, he knows. but this is more important. ]
Hyunsu. When did you get here?
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He blinks, surprised as he fully registers who's talking to him.]
Eunhyuk?
[It takes another couple of seconds for Eunhyuk's follow up question to catch up with Hyunsu's brain. He blinks again, glances down at the dirty fruit, and then back at Eunhyuk.]
Yesterday.
[He thinks maybe he should be the one asking when Eunhyuk got here, actually, because last time Hyunsu saw him he was in a building that was about to collapse. But in the end he doesn't voice the question out loud because he's still not really inclined to talk a lot. Some things don't change.]
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[ after eunyu's been gone for at least a month. life thinks it's funny. he lets go of hyunsu's wrist, pinching the bridge of his nose in irritation over this whole place. ]
Eunyu was here, you just missed her. Come on, let's get your out of here.
[ oh, if he's trying to eat a strange fruit— ]
I have food in my suite. We can eat there.
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He’s pretty sure he can trust Eunhyuk to know what food is safe, though. And it doesn’t feel weird accepting it from him.]
Okay.
[And with that acceptance out of the way, he circles back around to the original point.]
Eunyu was here? Did she leave?
[Is there a way to leave? And if there is, is it good that she left? On the one hand, this place doesn’t seem to be in the middle of an apocalypse. On the other, it seems kind of fucked up in an entirely different way.]
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