[can't believe it's only w0 and junpei is stressing the fuck out of carlos already
which is to say-- hi. hello. it's check-in time, buddy. carlos is just gonna slide in next to him once he spots him sometime during monday. probably in the lounge.]
[It's fine!!! From his angle at the door it might be hard to see but Junpei's curled up on one of the couches with his head against one of the arms. He's also staring at a painting but uh. It's fine. Carlos drops next to him and he's greeted with the sight of this dumb bitch....in an outfit Carlos straight-up has never seen before. He's ditched the blue puffy vest, thank god, but the capris/flannel/gray sleeveless hoodie combo is probably more color than Carlos would have imagined Junpei would ever wear.
But his focus seems to shift immediately. Thanks for being casual as always, Carlos.]
Better than yesterday. [...annnd he had the grace to look a little sheepish.] Sorry about that.
[Sorry about barging into your room and drunkenly yelling about timelines and sex demons.]
WEEK 0, MONDAY
which is to say-- hi. hello. it's check-in time, buddy. carlos is just gonna slide in next to him once he spots him sometime during monday. probably in the lounge.]
Hey. [casually.] How are you feeling?
[how's life after getting your ass haunted, ig.]
no subject
But his focus seems to shift immediately. Thanks for being casual as always, Carlos.]
Better than yesterday. [...annnd he had the grace to look a little sheepish.] Sorry about that.
[Sorry about barging into your room and drunkenly yelling about timelines and sex demons.]