[on Tuesday evening, Akira returns to the cabin to find Yin Yu already there settling in. he flashes his roommate a smile before he attempts to shake some of the water from his poncho]
[ everything about this memory thing is terrible. yin yu hates it. after his experience on monday afternoon, he's been even more elusive than usual, catching strange hours in the cabin and sleeping a little more during the day, just trying to keep it away. therefore, when akira comes in, it's a little surprising, but... there's no stopping it now.
he's seated cross legged on his own bunk, folding what looks to be a bit of laundry, mask off to the side of his face. in greeting, he gives a little bow of his head, keeping his gaze focused downwards. just in case. ] ...it has. It doesn't seem as if it'll let up anytime soon, either.
[considering the SHENANIGANS of the week, Akira can't exactly blame Yin Yu for keeping his gaze downward. he takes no offense to it at all, and makes sure to keep his distance as he meanders towards the ladder to his top bunk]
week three, tuesday
It's really come down out there, isn't it?
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he's seated cross legged on his own bunk, folding what looks to be a bit of laundry, mask off to the side of his face. in greeting, he gives a little bow of his head, keeping his gaze focused downwards. just in case. ] ...it has. It doesn't seem as if it'll let up anytime soon, either.
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Did you buy an umbrella from the camp shop?