week four - thursday night (lief, erhard, and kyouko)
[It's another Thursday sleepover, because the last sleepover Prussia had turned out So Well. She really just wanted to hang out with Erhard, but leaving Kyouko behind would be a dick move. So now it's a party.
Prussia would have advised the other two to roll their mattresses into the hut as best they can!! Or at least bring their blankets. She doesn't mind giving up her bed to either of them.
Anyway it's a mingle for Thursday night post-curfew.]
Prussia would have advised the other two to roll their mattresses into the hut as best they can!! Or at least bring their blankets. She doesn't mind giving up her bed to either of them.
Anyway it's a mingle for Thursday night post-curfew.]
week three - sunday, post execution (lief)
[Prussia tries to catch Lief's eye before leaving the site of the execution. She's covered Newt's body with her jacket, because honestly... she doesn't know what else to do with it right now. She's holding Hayner's vest folded neatly over one arm, and a stick of sea-salt ice cream in her hand as she unlocks their door and pushes it open with her foot.
Then she just sags to the bed to wait for Lief to show up. She... isn't really hungry, but Hayner wanted everybody to eat ice cream, right? It feels wrong to just leave it.]
Then she just sags to the bed to wait for Lief to show up. She... isn't really hungry, but Hayner wanted everybody to eat ice cream, right? It feels wrong to just leave it.]
week three - saturday, post trial (lief)
...
[Prussia disappeared immediately after the trial. She doesn't come back until after Lief's returned to their shared hut, which she just enters without ceremony.]
We need to talk.
[She looks... rough. Her eyes are clear, there's no red to indicate that she might have been crying. If anything, she looks calm, drawn taut like a bowstring.]
Bitte.
[Prussia disappeared immediately after the trial. She doesn't come back until after Lief's returned to their shared hut, which she just enters without ceremony.]
We need to talk.
[She looks... rough. Her eyes are clear, there's no red to indicate that she might have been crying. If anything, she looks calm, drawn taut like a bowstring.]
Bitte.
week two - sunday, post execution (lief)
[It's hours later by the time Prussia returns to their shared hut, still covered in Austria's blood. It's dried by now, at least, so she's not tracking (real) blood into their hut. Their poor hut has seen enough hallucinated blood without adding any real blood to it. There's blood dried in a stripe across her stomach, too; the clean sword she's holding loosely in her left hand probably has something to do with it.]
Hey.
[She just sounds tired as she enters the hut and sits down on the edge of the bed. There's no sign of her usual careless flop or loud complaining about how tired or hungry she is. She's a great roommate if you like loud people?? But right now, she's not very loud at all. Her back is straight with military precision as she methodically starts untying her boots.]
Hey.
[She just sounds tired as she enters the hut and sits down on the edge of the bed. There's no sign of her usual careless flop or loud complaining about how tired or hungry she is. She's a great roommate if you like loud people?? But right now, she's not very loud at all. Her back is straight with military precision as she methodically starts untying her boots.]
week two - friday (lief)
[Whenever Lief decides to either return to their hut or seek out his roommate, he'll find her on her hands and knees, using her cravat as a washcloth to furiously clean the floor with some water from the giant pot. She doesn't seem to notice him come in.
>Approach?]
>Approach?]
week 01 - friday evening (lief)
[Well that sure was an event. Can't say trial, because that hasn't happened yet, but it sure was trying. Prussia doesn't come back to their shared hut until Later because she has a whole flock of cute little birds to check in on, but she hasn't forgotten about the cute little bird who's actually her responsibility.
Uh. Lief, that is, not the abominable birdy over there.]
How you holding up, kid?
Uh. Lief, that is, not the abominable birdy over there.]
How you holding up, kid?