THE PANTS OF THE HOT

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[ Well, wherever she is, Aymeric catches sight of her and gives her a short wave. ]

Mistress Hot Pants, it is good to see you hale and healthy, especially with the... Upheaval some of the areas suffered. Speaking of, have you had the chance to appraise the dangers yourself?

hey. why this shitpost. WHY. MY EYES

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"Mistress"?

[Raising an eyebrow, but alright. Mistress Hot Pants it is.]

Tch. Yes, you could say that. [Her clothes still have an...oily sheen.] I and Kashuu investigated the temple yesterday. It didn't end up with much except trouble.

WEEK 0 MONDAY

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[Hey, Aymeric! What a lovely day! The sun is...not shining. The trees are.........not singing. Someone is punching a kappa near the love tunnel.]

[Wait. What?]

ORAAA-! [And there's a vibrant flash of green colors, and candy hearts shower around him and the person in the midst of this mess. She is...clearly not happy.] Ugh! I hate those things-!

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[ NOT THE JJBA ORA!! Heh as to squint when the candy hearts shower and the green color bursts. ]

Mistress Hot Pants?

[ is THAT YOU? ]

WEEK 0 THURSDAY

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i didn't look. are the beds big enough to fit you. you're pretty tall

[WHY ARE YOU STARTING OFF WITH THIS]

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[ WELL... ]

Aye, the bed fits me, Mistress Hot Pants.

We may need worry more for Emet-Selch. The ceilings are properly fitted for his person, but I cannot say the same about other facilities in confidence.

W0 : SUNDAY

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[ WE ARE IN VERDANT... We are also going to have tea. Damn, crystal, we're back in tea dorm. ]

... Many events have happened across the last two days.

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[THIS IS TEA DORM AGAIN I'M LOSING IT. OUR SUMMERS.]

[She snorts.]

That's an understatement. Tell me how you really feel.

W1 : THURSDAY

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[ HOT PANTS WILL BE IN THE MEDBAY... OR ELSE. ]

Are you in the condition to speak, Mistress Hot Pants?

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[SHE IS SHE IS EVERYONE STRONGARMED HER INTO IT!!! BINCHES]

[And she's resting, bandaged up and down her arms and upper right chest, glancing over when Aymeric arrives.]

...I think I am, yes.

WEEK 1 SUNDAY

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[Someone is...in the greenhouse! And she hasn't noticed Aymeric yet, but she definitely looks....almost peaceful? It's a surprising sort of expression, but when she spots him, her face goes back to its usual neutral stoniness.]

...It's a nice place, isn't it?

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[ NEW GREENHOUSE!!! He is glad to see that Hot Pants was having a good time until he came to ruin it, I guess.

A small smile. ]

It is... I wonder if this addition is meant to assuage our hurts.

WEEK 2 TUESDAY

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[She's in...the dojo! Just doing some stretches, here, as she glances up at Aymeric coming in.]

Hey. Guess we have a place for sparring and stuff, huh? Should be useful with that sword of yours.

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I shouldn't be surprised you've taken a liking to the dojo. The swords are quite charming.

[ Hehe. Anyway, he keeps his hands together, clasped behind his back. ]

My sword will only be wielded against another weapon. [ which not many have. ] You're one to use your fists, Mistress Hot Pants? I remember you sent that Kappa to the heavens... Or to the seven hells.

WEEK 2 FRIDAY

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[Her face is like stone as she's pouring herself some tea as Aymeric walks in. She doesn't even look up at him.]

I guess you've heard the news.

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... Aye, I have.

[ VERDANT IS VERY SAD, but first. ]

May I pour myself a cup?

W3 : MONDAY

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[ Frowning because somehow, some way, they are trapped in this transparent large bubble on the way to the new grocery store. He sighs. ]

We cannot have a peaceful week, can we...

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[She is looking....extremely displeased. What the hell.]

I have had ENOUGH of these stupid bubbles.

[JUST GIVING IT A LITTLE KICK!!! >8I]

WEEK 4 WEDNESDAY

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[Hey! It's simulation room time. Here's Hot Pants.]

[There is also a dinosaur here.]

[You know!]

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[ WHAT THE FUCK IS JJBA

Aymeric is DEAD SILENT like if he SAID SOMETHING this DINOSAUR is going to ATTACK HIM. ]

W4 : FRIDAY

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[ Where is Hot Pants... Aymeric will look for her after the death announcement and his little investigation. ]

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[She's probably at the greenhouse! Just sitting on a chair in here, head in her hands.]

[There's definite pain and exhaustion coming from her, mixed with sadness, like heartsickness. She lifts her head slightly as he comes in.]

Aymeric.

W5 : THURSDAY

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Mistress Hot Pants,

I am sending you this text to check if you again will be unpersoned to another realm. Please respond if that is not the case. Thank you.

[fleshedout]

i am not and i'm all the more thankful for it

thanks for checking in. do you know if anyone is missing?

WEEK 6 WEDNESDAY backdated

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[Hey! Someone is approaching Aymeric, and its none other than everyone's favorite pink mean lady.]

[She has a teapot and some cups in hand.]

Want to have tea on the moon?

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[ i am freedom now i have escaped my duties this week clutches onto Hot Pants.

He beams to hear this. ]

Oh, I would love to! [ :thonk: ] I'll fetch us some teacakes? Maybe some sandwiches as well.

[ why are the sandwiches second ]

WEEK 6 FRIDAY

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[Yeah, she's seeking him out. After that sort of news...she's not going to leave him alone.]

Hey. Aymeric. What do you want, right now? I'll do it.

[Tea? Snacks? A hug?]

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[ God, Hot Pants, stalking him down into the mountain. This is where he is, in his usual armor with his arms crossed.

He's surprised to see her just COME AT HIM? ]

Mistress Hot Pants—[ While he understands why, he's still surprised. ] 'Tis... 'Tis all right, my friend.

W6 : SUNDAY

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[ I guess this is after their little Verdant party. Aymeric is packing the slice cakes that they finish for the residents now. Despite the show he put on earlier, he seems... Haggard, dispirited.

Still, his GOOD JOB NOT DYING cake must not go to waste. ]

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...

[She's coming up to put a hand on his back.]

You're going to tire yourself by working hard for everyone else's sake, you know.