[ hello. let's say we're in the dining area because it's a cool place to hang out, especially when you're depressed because someone got murdered and nobody knows why or how. Fiora is just wandering around waiting for inspiration to strike - inspiration on how to escape, how to fix this, anything. So far, she's had no luck. ]
Oh! Alphinaud... [ a beat. ] Are you okay? After what happened earlier...
Fiora's sitting outside the Emporium's front door, knees pulled to her chest, apparently zoning out - either that, or the floor is extremely interesting. Judging by the look on her face, though, it's more likely she's lost in her own thoughts. ]
[ it's week 3 and they missed a body. Fiora is dead.
Just kidding. But if Alphinaud heads out in the direction of the waterfall, he might think she is. She's lying face-down on the ground, not moving. Weirder still, she's almost completely surrounded by various monkeys - none of them bigger than a cat, and all of them obviously trying to pickpocket her, which is hard, considering she has no pockets. No loot drops for the monkeys. ]
[ by now, it's quite late, and Fiora's tired from both the trial and the heated discussion that followed - a discussion which led to no real conclusions for either side, leaving her with more doubt and unease than she'd started with. She's out in the dining hall rather than the kitchen, resting her head on her arms quietly, and Alphinaud would be forgiven for thinking he's walked in on her passed out again - but she lifts her head up quickly when she realizes she has company. ]
I'm not napping! [ a beat. ] Oh... Alphinaud! I didn't know it was you.
[ where are we?? we're in the inn, because I said so. Fiora has a big bottle of water with her, which she's sipping at occasionally; after that fight, she needs to restore her strength. Water only does so much, but it's really the only thing she can do. When she sees Alphinaud, she waves. ]
week 0, friday night
Oh! Alphinaud... [ a beat. ] Are you okay? After what happened earlier...
[ she knows he saw the corpse :( ]
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week 0, saturday
Fiora's sitting outside the Emporium's front door, knees pulled to her chest, apparently zoning out - either that, or the floor is extremely interesting. Judging by the look on her face, though, it's more likely she's lost in her own thoughts. ]
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week 3, friday
Just kidding. But if Alphinaud heads out in the direction of the waterfall, he might think she is. She's lying face-down on the ground, not moving. Weirder still, she's almost completely surrounded by various monkeys - none of them bigger than a cat, and all of them obviously trying to pickpocket her, which is hard, considering she has no pockets. No loot drops for the monkeys. ]
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week 4, saturday night BABEEEEY
I'm not napping! [ a beat. ] Oh... Alphinaud! I didn't know it was you.
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I SWEAR TO GOD I REPLIED TO THIS I'M SO SORRY
week 7, saturday
Alphinaud! How are you feeling?
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