purities | catch-all: shadowheart.

[in the (throws dart) mansion kitchen. mizu is examining the dented kitchen knives, like. >:( mumbling.]

They can still be repaired, but...

[why!! would you do this!!! the poor knives.]

[hello... we are getting off this very cute pink train. somewhere. perhaps the boardwalk. perhaps not. mizu looks annoyed, anyway.]

... So it's impossible to stay awake.

[TCH.]

[she's camped at the valentines day area standing near the chocolate.]

Don't eat it.

[where did mizu wander off to? did he die in the snow? she will find him to check up how he's doing and if anyone managed to help with that wound.]

[a while after that top level............... mizu is standing at the edge of the meadow and staring at the singing flowers with something akin to despair. or maybe it's just disgust. who knows.]

Why...

[okay well she's a little bit hungover looking but sorry to everyone who doubted her and told her drinking on thursday is a bad idea, i lived, bitch.

where are we, the void? she's here in the void.]

A room to myself at last.

[wait...]

Um, awful joke. I find it hard to believe anyone would have hurt her.

[mizu can be found at the beach, feet bare and standing close enough to the shore to be caught by the water as the tide ebbs and flows.

shadowheart will get a cursory glance. an acknowledgement, but nothing more. hello.]

[imagine being powerful enough to write a proper starter on memshare week...

anyway, regardless of wherever the heck they actually intended to go, they're now back in the funhouse. behold, a memory.]

[voids us.

god what a horrible friday. she's just looking at the chipper updates, still trying to process it.]

Another damned apple, I suppose.

[man... what a saturday.

shadowheart can catch mizu heading back to the mansion. nods at her when they happen to cross paths. hello.]

[after the mini cyoa, she will be around the bar or tavern, eating a meal and getting a drink. if she sees mizu, she will hold up her drink for a toast.]

To surviving another week.

[her mood is sad, still, but she's doing better, honestly. it was a rough weekend, and seeing the other side of it hasn't dispelled her worries, but she's trying to make the best of it.

anyway she thinks this is the drink honoring elysia but it's not, it's hanaki. so taking a sip and immediately coughing.]

Sorry? What is that?

[WHERE IS OUR SHART... mizu will come looking for her after she's gotten all patched up. help.]

[welcome to the void. i'm not thinking about locations at nearly 10pm.

emotionshare is betraying just how wrung out mizu feels after that whole ass trial, but shadowheart will get a nod whenever they happen to cross paths. hello.]

The letters from the lost souls. We should continue that conversation.

[i'm not subjecting miss shart to mizu's boomer ass texting

just shows up to wherever she is and hands her a slip of paper that reads: diner, fair, funhouse, flower garden, mystery shack, forest, jamboree, hospital, tea party, hot springs, beach]

I used the watch.

[okay here is my vision.

anyway shadowheart is at the corgi train god damn it. the owlbear cub is here too. you would think having a cub that is as big as a large dog but burly with bear claws and a beak would be a bad fit for a bunch of cute dogs, but the cub seems used to dogs; he basically plays with them like he's in a precious documentary about a baby lion cub who was socialized by a domestic dog, like he has dog behaviors and stuff. it's very cute.

shadowheart meanwhile is sitting and holding a sweet corgi.]

There you are. Looks like we don't need to kill anyone today after all, doesn't it?

[she's hanging around the neighborhood, sitting outside somewhere near the gazebo, phone in her hands, fiddling with the phone charm.]

...I can't believe it.

[honestly the reaction is more shock than anything. how the fuck did this happen. we're hanging out outside the tavern, probably.]

...What in the hells happened?

[looking through the cat cafe window and squinting at the racks of cute pet sized costumes and accessories. hello.]

What's all this for...?

[WHY WERE SO MANY OF YOU FUCKS ON CYOA!!!!!! SHAKES!!!!!! mizu is swinging by the hospital to check up on her. god help me.]

[outside the church, at some point after having moved marcoh i guess. still beat to shit and leaning against a wall.]

It would be nice if everyone didn't go insane at once.

[getting off the train, soaking wet.]

It is a mess out there.

[well she would have sent the following text:

Did you make it home alright? I'm good at hangover cures, by the way.

and presumably been left on read, so instead maybe seeing one another friday morning.]

[our beach is back! our beautiful beach. she has showered and changed out of whatever hideous outfit i forced her to be in and is instead wearing something simple and comfortable and sitting out on the beach.]

week zero, saturday...1!

week zero, monday.

week 1; tuesday

week 1; thursday

week two, monday.

week 2; friday

week two, saturday.

week three, tuesday.

week 3; friday

week three, saturday.