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o42 [written -> forward dated to the day after the event ends]
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Sokka-kun, I am afraid your training will be put on hold temporarily. I will contact you when I am able to resume. It should only be a few days.
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My beloved snow
Is slowly melting away
To a spring garden
-Hogyoku
Ayumu-san. I do not wish to be disturbed.
[With that, Okita locks him in his room and barricades the door because he knows you, Ayumu. The morning after the event ended, he went into Hijikata's room to check if the man was home and found the place completely empty. Having two of his friends leave one after another does bad things to Okita's psyche.]
Sokka-kun, I am afraid your training will be put on hold temporarily. I will contact you when I am able to resume. It should only be a few days.
[end]
My beloved snow
Is slowly melting away
To a spring garden
-Hogyoku
Ayumu-san. I do not wish to be disturbed.
[With that, Okita locks him in his room and barricades the door because he knows you, Ayumu. The morning after the event ended, he went into Hijikata's room to check if the man was home and found the place completely empty. Having two of his friends leave one after another does bad things to Okita's psyche.]
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Notably, however, the additional treats remain untouched and only that which is necessary to be eaten and cannot be preserved has been consumed.]
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However, as she gets closer the door will open slightly and Okita appears momentarily as he waits for the pig to come back inside.]
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She pauses a few steps away, attention ostensibly on the pig as she speaks, but then her gaze shifts upwards, expression laden with questions she won't ask.]
Did you need to go outside for a bit, Saizou?
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....if you would. It's not good for him to stay locked up in here.
[And the door will start to close again.]
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[Ayumu crosses the last few steps and crouches to pick up the tray, absently shooing Saizou away with one hand.]
Fresh air, exercise, and proper eating habits are all good things. Though neglecting them won't bring anyone back.
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Take care of Nagakura-san.
[And then he closes the door again.]
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As if I'd stop taking care of either of them, really.
Oh, no, I haven't forgotten you, though you wouldn't leave perfectly good food uneaten, would you, Saizou?
[She sniffs lightly and takes the tray back to the kitchen, already planning what she'll try next in her attempts to get Okita to eat something. Fussing over him is far simpler than allowing herself to think about her own reactions, after all, and how she feels about it even though she shouldn't.]