Netzach Catchall

[honkinbigteeth]

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week 0; saturday 0

[honkinbigteeth]

[ylfa is at the subway, on the platform, looking down into the tunnel. after a moment, she starts to try to descend down onto the tracks.]

Let's see what else is down there.

[abstractart]

Probably just more tracks, right...?

[he's looking into the tunnel as well, brows furrowed.]

Looks like the trains here are slow. You might have to go pretty far.

week 0; saturday

[honkinbigteeth]

[after trial, she can probably be found on her way back to the warehouse district carrying a couple of meatballs. but she'll stop for netzach.]

...I'm sorry. You didn't know she was thinking about it?

[abstractart]

...nope. She didn't say anything.

[he shrugs, at that... he's probably just like, seated against the base of a wall.]

Dunno if she couldn't or just decided not to.

week 1; saturday

[honkinbigteeth]

[well, it's after trial. she can be found out at the canals, giving off the impression of someone who hasn't slept in about seventy two hours. a little wired, like a wild animal that's hit the point of exhaustion but isn't safe yet.]

[abstractart]

...hey.

[he's just, like. slumping down near the canals to settle in and sit, still not looking great.]

Felt like that one went... a little worse.

week 2; monday

[honkinbigteeth]

[on monday, ylfa can be found in the library, holding a book to her chest, looking around and giving off the emotion of awe.]

[abstractart]

Hey.

[he gives her a little wave, on seeing her; he's still busy looking over the shelves, himself, with a sense of curious confusion.]

What do you think of the place?

week 3; monday

[honkinbigteeth]

[im just going to make this easier, ylfa is standing in the middle of the city! she has her hood pulled very closely around her head and over her ears and hands, like she's hiding a little bit, but she's still looking around curiously.]

It's huge...

[she looks like she can't decide where to go.]

[abstractart]

Feels like it, right...? I never really expected us to get this much space.

[it kind of feels even bigger, with them as the only people here besides shadows, but this type of city is at least closer to what he's used to.]

It's kind of like home.

week 3; thursday

[honkinbigteeth]

[where is netzach recuperating? she has brought popcorn.]

[abstractart]

[right now he's at the park! why did he make someone bring him here anyway... he's just chilling, sitting against a tree, but he gives her a little wave. hi, he's okay (sort of).]

Hey, Red.

week 4; monday

[honkinbigteeth]

[good morning. ylfa is out exploring the clouds, probably floating by in a bubble, when a pig runs by.

have a memory. when it's over she's still floating awkwardly in a bubble. but it pops and she lands.]

[abstractart]

Ylfa-

[it's a lot to take in. the form of the library isn't so strange to him, considering the shape and layout of his own, but... there's still something to it he kind of feels like his own is lacking. maybe it's a difference in purpose, he's not really sure-- maybe this is more what one is supposed to be like.

and the rest of it, the difference in the stories, that feeling of it being her fault, is just...]

...did you ever get to see it?

w4 thursday yells quietly

[abstractart]

[goddd why is there so MUCH today

hi. netzach's going to try to find her a bit later, still hungover to hell but Dealing With It.]

Hey, Red, you good...?

[honkinbigteeth]

[she's sitting outside the froggystyle warehouse, back against the door, getting a bit of air. she looks up when she sees him.]

Hi, Netzach. I'm good.

week 4; saturday

[honkinbigteeth]

[lol.

she's sitting outside the warehouse door, axe across her lap.]

[abstractart]

[lol indeed...

he's sliding to the ground nearby. awkwardly, on account on the crutch situation, but.]

...hi, Red.

[after a second-]

I tried. Sorry.

week 5; monday

[honkinbigteeth]

[ylfa can be found on monday down exploring the underground tunnels a bit. her ears are perked up, listening for the sounds of any creatures in the dark.]

[abstractart]

Hey, Red. Find anything?

[the hand not needed for his crutch is tucked into his jacket pocket-- he's just chilling. he seems to be in a better mood overall, today, at the least.]

w5, friday

[abstractart]

[god. three whole people... but also, like.]

I guess he really isn't a problem anymore, huh.

[honkinbigteeth]

[she seems like she's kind of in a morose mood, actually.]

...Yeah. It's good.

week 5; saturday

[honkinbigteeth]

[god! fuck. she's so sad.]

...This is awful.

[abstractart]

We told her we'd help if she had to do this, I don't....

[he shakes his head a little, frustrated.]

I tried to go back to the others, but.

[too late.]

week 6; monday

[honkinbigteeth]

[here she is by the forest, trying to lure out a wolf with a steak.]

C'mere! I just want to say hi!

[abstractart]

[huh. he's watching this happen for a minute...]

You want me to help, Red?

week 6; thursday

[honkinbigteeth]

[after he leaves the ground but before she becomes a wolf, coming to find him.]

Netzach...

[abstractart]

...hey, Red.

Sorry if I worried you or anything.

week 7; monday

[honkinbigteeth]

[hanging around outside her warehouse which is apparently the bra store. giving herself a hug again.]

...Hugs you.

[abstractart]

That's really caught on, huh?

[he ruffles her hair except of course he doesn't actually make contact. the thought is there.]