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[floralistic]

DUONET ID: alfred

"Hey, sorry that I missed you! I'll get back to you soon—promise. Talk to you then!"

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[nightchild]

[makes this the wet prompt

Itsuki raises a hand when he sees Alfred,]

Hey, Al-kun. [then he puts his hand on alfred's shoulder and makes him wet

AS IN LIKE HE'S SUDDENLY MYSTERIOUSLY DRENCHED

oops...]

Not again............... [HE KEEPS MAKING PEOPLE WET]

[floralistic]

[ITSUKI....... also you really had to put it like that]

Hey, Itsuki. [a beat] You too, huh?

[pats itsuki's shoulder back and also makes him wet]

[nightchild]

[HELP ALL THIS WETNESS

itsuki lets out a startled laugh,]

Now we're both wet... [wow this is a perfect time to say something slutty so that it flies over alfred's head...

instead he starts squeegeeing his clothes,]

You wanna come up to my room? I stocked up on towels ever since this started.

[floralistic]

[STOP THINKING SLUTTY THOUGHTS anyway]

Oh, good idea! Heh, you're definitely more prepared than I am.

[alfred just.......... decided to live like this apparently]

[nightchild]

[:3c

Itsuki laughs at that, as he leads his way to the suite that conveniently no one else is in at the moment, wow]

What, were you just gonna tough it out?

[ALFRED? PLEASE]

[floralistic]

[he

seems like he's thinking about it

before he shakes his head.]

Nah, that probably wouldn't be much of a workout of any kind, huh...? Not to mention bad for your health..

action;

[duskspear]

[Roland is wandering the halls of Dodo with a garland of purple hydrangeas in hand when he spots a familiar face. He jogs over, mindful of the flowers in his grasp.]

Alfred! How fare things?

[floralistic]

[yay it's his buddy roland

alfred gives him a light wave, his usual grin on his face.]

Same old, so I can't complain! I was about to go for a run.

[duskspear]

[It's-a him, Roland!]

Were you? Then I won't delay you for long.

[He extends the garland toward Alfred.]

I had this made for you. Consider it a token of my gratitude for the time you availed me in the hall.

[floralistic]

Oh!

[he takes the garland, smiling.]

Thanks, Roland! It's really nice. Though I don't think I really did anything you needed to pay me back for...?

[duskspear]

Thanks to you, I regained a piece of myself.

[Details about himself are scarce, he's found. Alfred had most by far.]

More importantly, you took news of my condition in stride . . . This is for that gift of understanding.

[floralistic]

Hey, don't mention it. I mean, it must've been weirdest for you most of all, right? [so alfred shouldn't have been the one making a big deal out of it.] Any more luck since then?

[duskspear]

[He can't say whether it's weirder to be on the giving or receiving end of amnesia's aftermath. But he can say that he's definitely hurt people by forgetting, and Alfred's reaction at the time spoke volumes.

Roland nods.]

I've begun to recall moments here and there. We ran for a flower once, did we not?