[emet-selch, his dignity still bruised by falling into a fucking grave, glances over with alarm.]
Jiuqing, are you all r-
[....and then he just gets blasted with more of the slime, out of nowhere. out of the sky. like a horrible mutant bird has a vendetta against him, specifically.]
week two, monday
anyway jiuqing lets out an undignified shriek when she finds herself standing in a grave plot covered in slime.]
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Jiuqing, are you all r-
[....and then he just gets blasted with more of the slime, out of nowhere. out of the sky. like a horrible mutant bird has a vendetta against him, specifically.]
Eugh!
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emet doesn't deserve this ]
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closes her eyes. she is calming down. it's just slime. she's not screaming anymore. that just came as a surprise.
a glob of slime slides down her cheek.]
...I think perhaps that is our cue to leave.
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[trying to shake some of it off of himself... gross. it doesn't seem harmful so far, but this needs to be washed off.]
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[ he. takes a quick selfie of the three of them before trying to wipe it off. ]
But I thought people were getting hit with glitter. I'd take glitter over this any day.
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I'd have preferred glitter to this, yes...
[now she has slime all over her nice clothes. boooooooo.]
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What do you think you're doing?
[the last thing they need is evidence of this...
he'll at least help jiuqing out of the grave while he's snapping at kazunari, he can multitask.]
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[ that's his excuse but it's also kind of funny ]
You good, JiuJiu? Not hurt or anything, are you?
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she accepts emet's help up out of the grave and reaches up to try and brush some slime off his arm. icky.]
I'm not hurt. But this feels rather gross... I'd like to get cleaned up, I think.
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[he sounds no less irritated about it, helping to try to brush a little excess slime off of jiuqing as well. grossss.]
But I believe you have the right of it. We ought to clean this off quickly.