pc ❧ sad woof pow-wows ( wolves )

[lecarre]

yona

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week 5, sunday

[lecarre]

[WELL THIS SUCKS.

They are down yet another wolf now. They are all still kind of sick and dying a little.

They're a mess, except for Rufus, who is a jerk and is just fine. Anyway, they gather, a sad trio of Wolves.]

I cannot believe something happened to Miss Yona last week... I truly thought she would be all right...

[evocationary]

[ where are they - it doesn't matter, lup is curled up on the floor. her weasel is laying flat on its back like a deflated balloon. ]</small. Yeah, and after I told you guys that you can't fight back, too. Great. Fantastic.

[lecarre]

Miss Ruby...

[Ange frowns, shaking her head.]

That isn't your fault. Miss Yona would have taken the actions she thought were best at the time... no matter what. I believe in that.

[evocationary]

I know, it just sucks. [ sigh. ]

Okay - not, uh. I'm not gonna sit here and feel sorry for myself. I'm not the one that died.

I do have a question to ask the two of you, though.

[lecarre]

[Ange blinks, tilting her head.]

Yes, of course. What is it?

[evocationary]

Can you promise me it stays with us? Just the three of us. [ looks at rufus, too ]

[lecarre]

[well APPARENTLY rufus doesn't trust her anyway, but for what it's worth! Ange nods a little, looking a little concerned.

It must be serious...!!]

Yes, of course. I will not tell a soul.

[soulus]

[He looks back.]

w6, tuesday

[evocationary]

[ surprise, it's time for DINNER

lup is busy making a whole entire course for them. steak and salad and baked potatoes, with - oreos as dessert, listen. sometimes you just want oreos. ]

So! Vibe check. How we doing. [ she nudges them both over to grab a plate. ]

[lecarre]

[LISTEN... this is amazing and Ange would usually want to help but the whole broken arm + missing eye combo (+ bad at cooking) means for once she'll just watch with rapt attention as Lup cooks.]

Um... I am all right. A little tired, but... the beach is nice.

[So!! Small favors really.]

What about you, Miss Ruby?

[evocationary]

[ she looks less dead! her dress is just permanently stained in the back, but. whatever. ]

The beach is nice! The one repeat I do like. [ she hums. ] I'm fine. We're almost done, so...

Is that the injury thing? Your arm.

[lecarre]

Yes... yes, we are almost done. [That also helps!!

Ange just smiles a little ruefully at that, shaking her head.]

This, um... this was from back then as well. [cyoa nonsense... she doesn't blame Lup for not noticing before since the missing eye is distracting and also Lup was mostly dead.]

I got a little lucky this week, it seems... it is only a small head wound for the injury thing. [Easily bandaged up and forgotten..!!]

[evocationary]

Ah. [ yeah she was mostly dead AND ALSO HER POOR EYE? ]

Well, I'm glad you're not more injured. Take it easy this week, okay? [ she pushes ange's hair out of her face gently. ]

[lecarre]

[Ange just smiles a little in response, nodding quietly.]

Thank you for dinner...

[...]

But please take care of yourself as well. Your injury looks, um.

[UM... WORSE.]

[evocationary]

No problem, cutiepie. [ and as for the rest of it, she just waves a hand!! ]

I know it's gross, but it doesn't hurt that much. The rest of the stab wounds actually hurt more. [ so casual ]

[soulus]

[He sits with his gaze leveled dully at the course, hand dangling limply at his side. This is his vibe.]

[evocationary]

Come on. Eat something, bud. [ nudge, nudge. ]

[soulus]

[His dull gaze shifts to Lup with a very visible question: why?]

[evocationary]

[ she folds her arms. ]

Use your words, Rufus. [ ... or can he not ]

[soulus]

[He does not use his words.]

[evocationary]

[ sigh. ]

What's up with you? You're even more sullen than normal.

[lecarre]

[r-rufus.......

Ange has been observing this casually, but she frowns a little.]

Are you all right...?

[soulus]

[Sporting bandages around the junction of his left arm and shoulder, Rufus glances at Ange and notes her injuries, new and old. He looks as blasé as ever as he turns back to the course.]

[lecarre]

[........]

Mister Rufus, you have always been rather avoidant of general good social norms, but this is a little odd even for you.

[soulus]

[There's a beat before he reaches for his PHS, on which he types: I am mute.]