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TP - PERIDOT DORM 1.0

If any of the Peridots die, we shall make a new dorm PC (unless the dead, idk, become ghosts or something).

[Somehow, even though Noelle all this time has been giving pretty skittish and introverted vibes, she's the one who calls attention]

Alright, I think we have walked around enough. If we're all in this same dorm, I guess we're not "staff" or "students". [She hopes so, at least, because next she says:] ...so, how are going to leave this place?

[WELL ANYWAY --

once everyone has had a chance to recover from Sika's information and hopefully get their nerves in order after the Don incident:

Solomon will finally, eventually, make his way to the dorms proper, plopping himself down on one of the beanbag equivalents in the main sitting area and just refusing to move, head tilted up at the ceiling with a blank look.

He will raise a hand in semi-greeting at anyone that comes in after him or walks into the room otherwise, not bothering to hide the distaste on his face.]

Some invitation indeed, isn't it. Why does it always have to be something otherwordly...

Edited (EDITING BECAUSE WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO DON CRIES) 2025-08-17 06:11 (UTC)

[ After indulging his curiosity and investigating a corpse, Ainosuke's really had enough of this day. It's straight back to the dorms with him.

When he arrives back at Peridot, he looks... concerning. The shins of his pants are soaked in blood as he's been crouching in it, and his hands and forearms have ample blood on them as well. One specific smudge of blood stains his cheek where he'd moved his own hair out of the way on the back here.

He looks... moody. He's not greeting anyone as he comes back in, and he's already working to unbutton his shirt while he's entering the combined bathroom/bedroom that is the upper room. Shower, shower, shower time. ]

[Hello, Peridot! Whether you are at the dorm or returning to the dorm, you may be around to notice two things:

1) Solomon, trudging through the front door like a sopping wet cat.
2) Later, when it smells like something is burning from the kitchenette. Like, BURNING burning.]

[At some point during the evening, Noelle's empty bed will be found made. Not neatly, as though for fear of losing her fingerprint on their dormroom, but collected as though waiting for her to come back.

They can argue about rearranging things on Monday. For Sunday, it still belongs to Noelle, as far as Solomon is concerned.]

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WEEK 1, POST-WHATEVER THAT NPC RULE UPDATE WAS

Week 1, Friday, like 9am