catch-all: temenos.

[messy]

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week zero, monday.

[messy]

[squinting at the broken gate and equally as broken control panel in the enrichment concourse.]

Huh, consider me impressed and slightly concerned. I wonder how they fucked the gate up like that...

week one, thursday.

[messy]

[where's tem... she's not specifically looking for him but she will also stop to, like, make conversation when she sees him.]

Sooo... How would you rate your medical bay experience on Yelp?

[inquired]

[ me attaching myself to your leg for cr belatedly

temenos does not know what yelp is. however, the rating part - this is the first thing that has made him laugh today, and he chuckles a little to himself as he looks down. he is. still very injured. ]

... A three. Cold, clinical, and largely useless.

[messy]

[LOW WHISTLE...]

That bad, huh? Figures not even the medbay is worth shit around here.

w1, saturday!!

[inquired]

[ crawls in love me quynn

we're here, in the voidbrig... temenos is coming from visiting, likely, and when he spots harley, he dips his head and offers her a polite, if tired smile. ]

Thank you for your thorough investigation of the medbay today, Harley.

[messy]

[she nods back, looking oddly energized despite how wild today has been.]

No need to thank me. Consider it my contribution after all the literal shit talking.

[inquired]

[ gazes... ]

...yes, quite. Those first few hours were something, weren't they...? [ Gods. ] How are you feeling about it all? Aforementioned bathroom talk aside.

week two, monday.

[messy]

[they are in (throws dart) the hippitea shop, tapping her chin while she squints at the menu.]

Oh, man, I don't know what to order...

[inquired]

Ah. Harley, I was hoping to look to you as a guide.

[ this is a joke, clearly, but temenos also is looking at the menu. ]

... What in the world is a 'boba'...

[messy]

It's like iced tea. But it's made with milk and they put squishy little balls in it. It's really good.

week two, friday.

[messy]

harleyquinn

Please explain the Shrekicide

[inquired]

inquisitor

Ah.

Well. Nodd and I were exploring the cinema earlier this week. We were directed to attend a certain showing, and when the film began, that... creature burst through the back doors of the cinema and began to attack us.
It was

Odd.

week two, saturday.

[messy]

[we are somewhere in the void... she's feeding her hyenas chicken nuggies from the food court. hi.]

It really gets worse every week, huh?

[inquired]

I believe an 'escalation' is too small of a word, this time.

[ what a mood. temenos' octopuff is not here, thank goodness, but he does look at the hyenas with mild curiosity as he drops into a seat somewhere. blegh ] What a mess.

week three, monday.

[messy]

[imagine being strong enough to write real starters on memshare week.

wherever they were before, they are now abruptly getting sucked into a rift where both of them will witness this memory.]

w3, friday

[inquired]

[ puts my hand on that memshare. ill be back for you later

anyway we're in the void. temenos is...coming out of his mind palace at the moment, blinking his eyes once or twice before they land on harley. ]

Ah, Harley. [ a pause. ] My condolences for your roommate.

[messy]

[i regret to report she is either laying down on the ground or laying upside down, leggies up, on a piece of furniture. the hyenas twins sniff her face.]

I don't want condolences...

week three, saturday.

[messy]

[we are in the void (of the non-memshare variety) (unless...?)]

... What a fuckin' mess.

[inquired]

Indeed. [ blegh. ]

... You did a good job, catching him with that evidence - well spotted.

week four, sunday.

[messy]

[i just realized the item description says we're going to be glitching in and out of existence for the next 12 hours... flurry is going to kill you. help.

anyway-- this can be shortly after they deposit rosamund in the stasis pod.]

So... I ain't gonna share that fucked up snuff film the ship sent to us. Are you?

[inquired]

[ JESUS HELP IM USING THIS FOR COMEDY

anyway don't worry there is. zero hesitation. ]

There is not a snowball's chance in the hells. [ yeah, no!!! hORRIBLE ] I think that all anyone truly needs to know is that she was able to, in the end, complete it herself. Nothing else matters.

week 5, wednesday

[inquired]

[ wednesday my dudes... we're in the void... ]

Well, I've successfully avoided doing any work today.

[messy]

[... reaches over to flick him on the forehead.]

Are you testing out that theory from two weeks ago?

week six, sunday.

[messy]

[glancing at the new messages on HER-MES... knives is truly the most, huh.]

God, what a fucking creep...

[inquired]

Who would have thought, 'Callisto' would be the one to make things go poorly...

[ just

the driest ]