[ Time to get some alcohol in at some vague amount of time! Anaxagoras fortunately is a heavy weight so when she shows up, he's already ordering something particularly strong. ]
...Hmph. That went well.
I suppose we're fortunate everything was resolved swiftly.
[ Again. Again. Another person she had come to like disappears and now she's even more defenseless than before, on edge and feeling an all too familiar fear creep in. It closes around her throat, suffocating and
She doesn't stay to listen to anything else. She slips away, disappearing before anyone can grab her. She'll sneak into the cafeteria only to grab food. Hopefully she runs into no one and--]
[ Anaxagoras isn't exactly the type of person who is good at attending to his own needs. But, he is only still a person.
He happens to slip by the cafeteria, and might have even seen Nala head this way. ]
...Nala. I had wondered where you went.
[ He hadn't seen her with the others; she was gone before he could do much of anything about it, really. He had his own concerns, ever since the trial, and now...following that wretched scene. ]
I couldn't stay around anymore. Not after that. [She's hugging a bag of bread to her chest. She doesn't even particularly like bread. Her eyes on Anaxa are wary, much like a stray cat would watch an approaching stranger, shoulders hunched as if not sure to strike or flee]
[Nala is silent for a long moment, her gaze still watchful before the tension eases briefly.
Anaxagoras did not want to hurt her. It was okay.]
...it is not the first time I've had a mob descend upon me, accusing me of things I have not done simply because the nature of what I am. Hearing those accusations, seeing everyone turn...was terrifying.
[ Anaxa shows up after taking time to walk around and freshen up, or whathaveyou. Despite everything, he isn't the type to do much in terms of relaxation, it seems.
He then lightly raps his knuckles against Nala's door, the sound apparent and clear, but not loud; he is not as strong as other people here, mind. ]
It's Anaxagoras.
[ He is terrible at normal greetings, but alas, he is not a personable, logical person here. ]
[ Here is where someone would say something natural.
Unfortunately, it's Anaxagoras. ]
I wanted to talk. It's been an especially long day.
[ ...cannot even ask how a person is normally, but that's fine. It occurs to him belatedly he probably should have let her rest and come by tomorrow instead, however. A bit late for that, perhaps. ]
[There's the ripped cat plushie on the desk but there are no knives whatsoever!! She had been considerate to her roommate. She's just trying to fix what she broke. The fridge is almost close to overfilling though...struggle little fridge]
What did you want to talk about?
[confused if this is meant ot be a comforting thing or not. Sir]
[ Anaxagoras simply is used to comforting his students and those who had lost recent family...obviously, the people here aren't really solidly within such a category. Though, one can say in a sense Nala may be closer to the latter, considering her friendship with Hyunjung in mind.
He looks to see the cat plushie where its resting. ]
Speaking plainly, I thought to ensure you weren't feeling overwhelmed with everything.
Hence, that can be the current topic, or anything else that may direct your mind from the difficulties of today.
[ At least he's particularly blunt. He has that going for him, even if soft words aren't exactly a simple matter for him...people here had that in spades, and he cared himself. Even if he had his edges. No denying it now. ]
[ It's been a rough day and that is putting it simply.
Anaxagoras will be spending his time not doing much in terms of movement for what are obvious reasons. So, the best way to reach him is unsurprisingly over at the infirmary, where he is resting up for a bit.
Although, despite the blankets crowding him where he lays, Nala will see that he has papers and a pencil in hand, writing down things. Perhaps notes about various ongoings and such.
It seems he is so caught up in what he is doing, he doesn't notice Nala just yet. After all, there may be other people in the infirmary, so surely they are receiving visitors, mayhaps... ]
[ Anaxagoras immediately stands in a bit of worry, and then winces. That certainly was quite a fall she had made. Ah, but it doesn't seem like she's tripped over anything (except her feet)?
A fall can be nasty, after all. ]
...That looked unpleasant. What did you mean by 'not again'? Is it your sense of balance that has been taken from you? I'd seen someone experience that before.
[ He is going to slowly make his way over. Easy does it. ]
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Week 1 post wednesday mini event
Date: 2025-11-13 04:44 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-11-13 03:07 pm (UTC)...Hmph. That went well.
I suppose we're fortunate everything was resolved swiftly.
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Date: 2025-11-14 11:41 am (UTC)Hmph. If that was for bonding, it was a poor choice.
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Date: 2025-11-15 02:25 am (UTC)It certainly was.
Did you end up dealing with those annoying skeletons as well?
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From:week 1, post-trial
Date: 2025-11-16 04:40 am (UTC)Anaxagoras doesn't think it, but he arrives out on the central field.
More or less due to coincidence, than anything else. Thereupon doing so, he spots someone...what is she up to? ]
Re: week 1, post-trial
Date: 2025-11-16 04:42 am (UTC)Oh, professor, is that you?
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Date: 2025-11-16 05:17 pm (UTC)It is.
...I'm surprised you didn't want to grab something else to wear. Doesn't that feel unpleasant?
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Date: 2025-11-17 10:45 am (UTC)[It does feel horribly, horribly unpleasant, itchy against her skin. But she ignores it like she's been ignoring everything else]
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Date: 2025-11-18 12:16 am (UTC)Flowers for the dead is logical. Maybe this is even expected.
Are there any kind in particular you're looking for? The sooner they're gathered, the quicker you don't have to continue like this.
[ It isn't too physically extraneous for him to assist, at any rate. ]
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From:post exec week 2
Date: 2025-11-24 02:16 am (UTC)She doesn't stay to listen to anything else. She slips away, disappearing before anyone can grab her. She'll sneak into the cafeteria only to grab food. Hopefully she runs into no one and--]
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Date: 2025-11-24 03:22 am (UTC)He happens to slip by the cafeteria, and might have even seen Nala head this way. ]
...Nala. I had wondered where you went.
[ He hadn't seen her with the others; she was gone before he could do much of anything about it, really. He had his own concerns, ever since the trial, and now...following that wretched scene. ]
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Date: 2025-11-24 09:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-11-24 05:07 pm (UTC)Is it because it was what we had seen before?
[ With Giyuu, with Yuki...or...well, Anaxagoras hasn't exactly forgotten what transpired over in the trial.
It bears questioning, from his opinion. To the point that he throws out inquiries on both ends, noticing the way she looks so very wary. ]
Or...what happened in the trial?
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Date: 2025-11-24 11:09 pm (UTC)Anaxagoras did not want to hurt her. It was okay.]
...it is not the first time I've had a mob descend upon me, accusing me of things I have not done simply because the nature of what I am. Hearing those accusations, seeing everyone turn...was terrifying.
[ even that much is difficult to say]
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Date: 2025-11-30 03:29 am (UTC)He then lightly raps his knuckles against Nala's door, the sound apparent and clear, but not loud; he is not as strong as other people here, mind. ]
It's Anaxagoras.
[ He is terrible at normal greetings, but alas, he is not a personable, logical person here. ]
Re: week 3, post-trial
Date: 2025-11-30 03:32 am (UTC)Anaxagoras? What brings you here?
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Date: 2025-11-30 03:51 am (UTC)Unfortunately, it's Anaxagoras. ]
I wanted to talk. It's been an especially long day.
[ ...cannot even ask how a person is normally, but that's fine. It occurs to him belatedly he probably should have let her rest and come by tomorrow instead, however. A bit late for that, perhaps. ]
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Date: 2025-11-30 04:03 am (UTC)Nala blinks and nods, opening the door further]
Come in.
[There's the ripped cat plushie on the desk but there are no knives whatsoever!! She had been considerate to her roommate. She's just trying to fix what she broke. The fridge is almost close to overfilling though...struggle little fridge]
What did you want to talk about?
[confused if this is meant ot be a comforting thing or not. Sir]
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Date: 2025-11-30 06:39 am (UTC)He looks to see the cat plushie where its resting. ]
Speaking plainly, I thought to ensure you weren't feeling overwhelmed with everything.
Hence, that can be the current topic, or anything else that may direct your mind from the difficulties of today.
[ At least he's particularly blunt. He has that going for him, even if soft words aren't exactly a simple matter for him...people here had that in spades, and he cared himself. Even if he had his edges. No denying it now. ]
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From:week 4, pre-curfew
Date: 2025-12-04 11:00 pm (UTC)Anaxagoras will be spending his time not doing much in terms of movement for what are obvious reasons. So, the best way to reach him is unsurprisingly over at the infirmary, where he is resting up for a bit.
Although, despite the blankets crowding him where he lays, Nala will see that he has papers and a pencil in hand, writing down things. Perhaps notes about various ongoings and such.
It seems he is so caught up in what he is doing, he doesn't notice Nala just yet. After all, there may be other people in the infirmary, so surely they are receiving visitors, mayhaps... ]
Re: week 4, pre-curfew
Date: 2025-12-04 11:26 pm (UTC)Oh, not again!
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Date: 2025-12-05 12:53 am (UTC)[ Anaxagoras immediately stands in a bit of worry, and then winces. That certainly was quite a fall she had made. Ah, but it doesn't seem like she's tripped over anything (except her feet)?
A fall can be nasty, after all. ]
...That looked unpleasant. What did you mean by 'not again'? Is it your sense of balance that has been taken from you? I'd seen someone experience that before.
[ He is going to slowly make his way over. Easy does it. ]
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Date: 2025-12-05 01:00 am (UTC)[She picks herself up and huffs, holding onto the side of a bed to steady herself. She has the lamp!! Carrying it over gingerly]
My hearing came back but now I can't seen to walk more than a few metres without falling.
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Date: 2025-12-05 06:44 am (UTC)It has taken a bit out of him to do that much. He allows a shuddering breath to escape him just the same. ]
...I see.
While we were in that strange space, we weren't affected by sensory loss. Although, I suspect it will return just the same given enough time...
...Well, try to be as careful as you can.
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