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[The next time Higekiri opens a door, he'll find that it leads somewhere... unexpected. The first and most noticeable feature is that the opposite wall is entirely windowed, offering an expansive view of the sky; to see anything else, he'll have to approach. The rest of the room is a large, lavishly decorated office with an imposing desk to one side and several plush chairs and side-tables near the window.

Chuuya's seated at the desk, but he glances up when Higekiri appears, pushing himself up to step away from it.]

Hey, you made it. I'll be honest, I didn't think you'd work out the request function so fast-- it isn't really something we got to decide.

[hige messaging for his dick appointment is like. the best thing so far this week? the chocolate syrup absolutely got a laugh out of him, and honestly, if hige was down then chuuya absolutely just summoned a bottle of it because why not. i really hate that a lot.

he doesn't mind laying around for a while after, either; that's all part of indulging, and as long as he doesn't have anyone else messaging for an appointment, he feels like he can take his time. he stretches out with a yawn eventually, though-- he doesn't really sleep around other people easily, so he's never fully drifted off.]

Well, what do you think-- was that fun enough for you?

[Chuuya just makes a door to his bedroom this time, instead of bringing Higekiri to his meeting space first; they've established these appointments, for one thing, and for another thing he'd rather be more comfortable?

He's just lounging against the pillows when Hige arrives, glancing up to give him a nod.]

...how's your brother holding up?

[he super feels the question marks, hige. this time he's just appearing wherever the heck higekiri happens to be, popping in all of a sudden and immediately finding a spot to settle in and perch. he doesn't look too happy, at the moment.]

Not sure how much information I'll have for you, but- I'm assuming you have questions.

Edited 2019-10-20 20:55 (UTC)

[here they are in chuuya's stupid giant bed, after working out the horny that came upon them... chuuya's been a little bit stiffer than usual, actually, and now that they're done he's taking a little longer to catch his breath.]

Fuck. Don't.... please try not to... touch me in public.

[Hi, Higekiri, he's just popping right the fuck up yet again!]

Happy new week to you too. Anywhere you want to go check out, or have you gotten a good look at all of it already?

[hi, hige... chuuya brings him into the office as he usually does, brow furrowed as he looks him over, checking to see if he looks all right.]

...hey. Come in, make yourself comfortable.

[let's be honest he doesn't bother bringing hige to the office anymore... welcome to the bedroom, again, where chuuya is propped up against a few pillows. there's a glass in his hand, another hovering in the air for higekiri.]

Everyone else holding up all right?

[as he tends to do sometimes, chuuya is just showing up wherever higekiri is immediately after he sends that photo. why is he like this.

he finds a spot to get comfortable, settling in easily, and flashes higekiri a little grin.]

I don't count for the game, you know... but if there's something you wanted to try, I might not say no to you anyway.

[it'll be a while before chuuya comes to find higekiri-- he gives him time first, time to do anything else he might need to do while chuuya meets with others, because his job as host means he can't ignore everyone else for hige's sake.

but he is set on seeing him.

eventually, he'll pop up wherever hige is, though keeping a respectable distance so as not to surprise him into striking (or at least, giving himself a good shot at not being stabbed.)]

...hey.

[what's up, hige. it's the office again... and chuuya's not wearing his hat for once?

it's because of the fluffy fox ears on his head, an equally fluffy tail currently draped around him so that he doesn't sit on it.]

...oh, I should've expected that for you.

[lion ears are cute? they're cute.]

[chuuya looks relieved when he yoinks hige into his bedroom, exhaling a sigh and gesturing for him to come sit on the bed.]

Good, I need to talk to you anyway-- come in, sit down.

[as usual, chuuya brings hige to the bedroom rather than the office-- where he then bars the door with a dresser and the smaller desk in this room. that's fine!

beyond looking antsy, though, he seems fine. there's a ribbon around his wrist now, but hige's seen it in the couple days he's been wearing that, probably... closes my eyes about how often they bang.]

I'll be fine. Don't worry about it-- worst case scenario, I should come back, yeah?

[so he forces a little smile, gestures for hige to join him.]

WEEK 0, SUNDAY

w1, is this tues or weds dana

w1, post-investigation

w1, sunday

w2, friday