Yasusada, your arm. [ dick is nyooming to the first aid kit at the foot of the bed, ignoring the pang of pain as he walks. compared to the other two, he wasn't hit that bad, so: priorities. ] There should be enough in this to get you guys taken care of, at least.
[ probably dick as well, but, again: priorities! since he's walking around, though, he'll also look at post-its around the room as he does. ]
[Let's. Start with Sanji first. When he opens the closet, he's going to see a couple of things. Namely, he'll see a leather jacket hanging up, along with a red flannel shirt, a grayish sleeveless hoodie, a blue puffy vest, and a variety of black t-shirts and other muted colors. There's a couple of pairs of sneakers on the floor of the closet. There's also two jars on the top shelf hidden toward the back, and an odd open space like something used to be there but it's since been moved!
Dick can look at the post-its and he'll recognize the handwriting immediately. Countless of notes organized in a way that look like...timelines. It's names of the campers organized by worlds and groups and games, all of their important events and experiences. There are also a few stray ones about the camp itself.
What's interesting on top is...the ouija board! It's identical to the one that was on the bus. It, likewise, can't be moved at all. There are a few scattered pens and things, too, with even more post-its. There are a few books on top too including a copy of This Side of Paradise and a book of puns, and a small container of spare rabbit treats.
Opening the drawers is a mistake. There's two of them, and as Yasusada opens the first one he'll find:
A thin black journal that can be opened A bandage The clamshell from earlier The hairpin from earlier A bandage A knife ...a few condoms
The second drawer contains: A thicker black journal that can be opened A singular rainbow-colored brass knuckle A hitclip with an unidentifiable file on it Random snacks The same untitled blu-ray from before A ring box
I feel like I should also mention there's an electric scooter in the corner of the room just because.]
[Well Yasusada's immediately taking the knife out and holding it out to Sanji]
Sanji-kun, another knife for you.
[--Oh yeah, he's injured huh. He blinks down at his arm, but he'll let Dick bandage him up if he wants to? He's still standing it's fine. He's gonna open the thin journal first!]
[ dick makes a disgruntled noise of protest when he sees his namesake knife, even though yes, he's started on yasusada's arm while he's doing other things because APPARENTLY this is his life now ]
I think we should probably leave that one here. Forever. [ his eyes are flitting around the room and objects he knows pretty well, but he still says nothing? ] This is PH's ... personal stuff, they'll notice if it goes missing.
It's fine; if they want it back, I know they'll bother me about it.
[Though there's a very pointed pause as Sanji's head swivels in Dick's direction like he heard something suspect, and his brow shoots up, and then--]
Oh. You're the one, I bet.
[Sanji you just can't say words like that?? Anyway, turning back to the closet where there's an awesome blue vest. Mad respect, PH. Mad respect. Sanji's still gonna loot through those two jars hidden in the back while he bleeds all over the floor]
[Purple Heart indirectly cut off his arm, but more importantly Purple Heart gave him Okita's body and then took it away again, so Yasusada really doesn't care that much about stealing from them TBH. Police Yasu is on vacation today.
This journal, though... wordlessly, he moves it over for Dick to read. Some of it makes sense, but the further back the entries go, the less he understands.]
[ dick grabs the journal when it's trust at him-- he was reading over yasu's shoulder the whole time even as he was trying to care for his wounds, which yams! is not making easy! by continuing to move!!! and he grabs it, though not before turning to sanji ]
"The one"?
[ he sounds maybe a little strangled. he at least manages to finish dealing with yams' arm, no thanks!!! to yams!!!!! and is moving on to reading the journal. he is not talking aloud because it requires his entire concentration. yep. it has nothing to do with him also trying to read the other journal at the same time, no sir ]
[Waggling his eyebrows at Dick??? It's fine, surely. Sanji isn't being suggestive.
Anyway now that Dick will likely bandage his mouth shut, Sanji decides he's taking both jars, and... slides them into his jacket. Why did you guys let the pirate come in here?]
Find anything interesting? I'm gonna look at the dresser next.
[ DICK IS BEING ATTACKED ON BOTH SIDES SO THATS COOL AND FUN. He looks away when yams asks, rubbing the back of his neck ]
... Because Heart was on the boat as well. That's the journal they kept when we were on there. [ he's never read it, and he has at least a hint of modesty to not read his boyfriend's original notes about him, so he moves back to Sanji to start working on his arm ] All three of them are from previous games, but I don't know where Winter and Shadows are from.
[ it's an admission to make up for hiding that the whole time they were breaking in, mainly! hahaha. ha. ]
Just how much are you planning to pilfer while bleeding out, exactly?
[ BUT SAYING THAT IS HIS REVENGE ON SANJI HE IS EMBARRASSED ]
As much as I think will give Heart a couple of well-placed gray hairs. Y'know. Give them a more dignified appearance. You're welcome.
[It's okay, Dick.
Sanji is here to bully both of you.
Though given that they are now on the same page and he's just deeply amused by all of this (trauma? What trauma! They left that in the hallway), the chef relents, allowing Dick to take a look at his arm]
You're gonna patch yourself up, too, right? Because I'm not gonna be responsible for the shit storm if you don't.
[Thank you for bleeding on their shit I guess. Anyway, this is pretty much all you get unless you're looking elsewhere. I also forgot that there's still the closed door on the back wall if they want but please stop bleeding on their shit.]
[HE'LL JUST take the bang book and bring it over to Sanji? He is a good pompom.]
The other one talks about the camp, a little bit. You'll understand it better than I did.
[He's so confident in this fact... but even as he goes to check the duffel bag, the look on his face is a little distant.]
...What are we going to tell the others?
[He may not be the smartest sword around, but he's not totally oblivious. Even if he missed a lot of the significant looks, it was clear that this place meant a little more to both of them than it did to him--and Dick's admission of Purple Heart's (past?) identity confirmed it.
He's not the best at keeping secrets, and it seems like some of this stuff is pretty important to share with everyone, but he'll defer to them.]
[ it's a dismissive answer to sanji at first as he gets to work on that shoulder, and he feels some kind of embarrassment knowing those two books are about to be shared but decides to let it happen. but for what yams asks, well-- ]
... I don't know how much that we can share without endangering him-- or any of the others. [ well, he might as well admit to that much. ] We've seen what sharing when not allowed can do. I'm not saying we shouldn't share anything-- we'll at least need to tell people why we got injured, but.
[ he knows yasu won't care too much about what he says (swords. they pick a human and latch on.), so he looks at sanji with a concerned frown, hoping he understands. ]
[Frowning mightily at Dick at that first response. Boi you better take care of yourself. But he's distracted, first by the thot book and then by Yams' line of question, all of which leads to a thoughtful pause when Dick makes his request]
... I've got my reasons, but I'm not about to let Heart get injured.
[Spoken mostly to the pup sword, but he'll let Dick in on this, too. Given what he suspects/knows, he thinks the guy has a right to hear] Just try and keep their name outta any conversations for now. Remember -- there was that shitty rock that had a heart on it, and it was exed. So we're gonna have to be strategic with what we share.
[A pause, and this part he looks to Dick]
I don't wanna put Yasusada in too rough of a position, people are gonna be all over him the moment they see he's injured, so maybe he can direct anyone to us if they got pressing questions?
[They can veto this if they want. He's just spitballin']
[Yasusada seems willing to accept that--he's not a hardcore NPC stan, but he likes them well enough, and he doesn't intend on getting any of them harmed indirectly. If Heart is someone from the boat, that means they're likely important to a lot of people, so he doesn't mind taking steps to protect them.
Carefully, he pulls out the model Nikkari.]
...The others should see this. [The other swords, he means.] But I can tell them I can't say where I found it. They'll understand.
[Probably. And honestly, given Yasusada's... everything, it's kind of a toss-up as to whether or not anyone will question his random injury?? Everyone knows he's a turbo sword by now. He also has no problem just telling people he can't answer any questions, so it should be fine.
I'm fine with that. [ it goes for both sanji and yasu's suggestions, quick and relieved that they're willing to listen to that much. as for the journal, though... he finishes up sanji's shoulder before answering: ] There is stuff in that journal that the group should know. It's just a matter of wording it correctly. We don't have to share the journal itself, just the information, right?
[ anyway he said he would take care of himself but instead of doing that immediately he's going to go check on the secret door because he
is still a widdle embarrassed about being doxxed by journals sanji is about to read it's fine ]
Yeah, just the info is fine. We can brainstorm later, Dick.
[And a moment is spared to grin at Yasusada holding the sword, Sanji giving his newly bandaged shoulder a flex.]
'Course. Do whatever you think is best there.
[He's not about to tell a sword what to do with his own kind, thank you. And after grimacing at how his wound pulls in uncomfortable directions (BECAUSE HE FLEXED IT, THE IDIOT), he will finally take a look at the journals.
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So that's another wedding cake I'm making. Got it.
[B U L L Y]
Aaah, but Tamamo-chwan sounds adorable~!
[At last, the circle of stupid is complete. I can rest at ease]
[The duffel bag under the bed is full of a few things. Namely, there's a bunch of jars with green liquid that read: TO USE IN EMERGENCIES ONLY. Detains the effects of accelerated apoptosis and necrosis. There are a few vials of what looks like a local anesthetic. There's a copy of Sex for Dummies that looks completely unopened and also...a jeweled buttplug. Why the fuck did everyone give him the demon items, jesus.
There's also some other shoes, socks, and what looks like an iPod under the bed.
SINCE PIXI IS MEAN AND SKIPPED ME, now we get an info dump. That is to say, Dick's opening that door and it's...a bathroom. Like it's a nicer bathroom than the communal ones solely in the fact that it's a single occupancy? There's a shower, a sink, toilet, medicine cabinet, standard stuff. There's a blue towel hanging over the shower door and also a toothbrush on the counter that's still wet along with a stick of deodorant, so nice to know Heart's taking care of themselves.]
[ i'm sorry there's an important question in there but dick opens the door to a bathroom at the same time as sanji makes a joke about mawwiage and he just
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[ probably dick as well, but, again: priorities! since he's walking around, though, he'll also look at post-its around the room as he does. ]
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It's for the best he keeps focused, anyway. He passes by Yams on his way to the closet door, sparing a moment to ruffle the other's hair as he goes.
Sorry Dick, but you're getting ignored. Searchy time is now, so closet, tell Sanji your secrets.]
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Dick can look at the post-its and he'll recognize the handwriting immediately. Countless of notes organized in a way that look like...timelines. It's names of the campers organized by worlds and groups and games, all of their important events and experiences. There are also a few stray ones about the camp itself.
What's interesting on top is...the ouija board! It's identical to the one that was on the bus. It, likewise, can't be moved at all. There are a few scattered pens and things, too, with even more post-its. There are a few books on top too including a copy of This Side of Paradise and a book of puns, and a small container of spare rabbit treats.
Opening the drawers is a mistake. There's two of them, and as Yasusada opens the first one he'll find:
A thin black journal that can be opened
A bandage
The clamshell from earlier
The hairpin from earlier
A bandage
A knife
...a few condoms
The second drawer contains:
A thicker black journal that can be opened
A singular rainbow-colored brass knuckle
A hitclip with an unidentifiable file on it
Random snacks
The same untitled blu-ray from before
A ring box
I feel like I should also mention there's an electric scooter in the corner of the room just because.]
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Sanji-kun, another knife for you.
[--Oh yeah, he's injured huh. He blinks down at his arm, but he'll let Dick bandage him up if he wants to? He's still standing it's fine. He's gonna open the thin journal first!]
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I think we should probably leave that one here. Forever. [ his eyes are flitting around the room and objects he knows pretty well, but he still says nothing? ] This is PH's ... personal stuff, they'll notice if it goes missing.
[ he sounds oddly certain about that ]
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... He'll just. Put that in his jacket, too.]
It's fine; if they want it back, I know they'll bother me about it.
[Though there's a very pointed pause as Sanji's head swivels in Dick's direction like he heard something suspect, and his brow shoots up, and then--]
Oh. You're the one, I bet.
[Sanji you just can't say words like that?? Anyway, turning back to the closet where there's an awesome blue vest. Mad respect, PH. Mad respect. Sanji's still gonna loot through those two jars hidden in the back while he bleeds all over the floor]
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When Yams opens the thin journal, he'll find something interesting.]
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This journal, though... wordlessly, he moves it over for Dick to read. Some of it makes sense, but the further back the entries go, the less he understands.]
Look at this.
[He'll go for the second journal, now.]
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"The one"?
[ he sounds maybe a little strangled. he at least manages to finish dealing with yams' arm, no thanks!!! to yams!!!!! and is moving on to reading the journal. he is not talking aloud because it requires his entire concentration. yep. it has nothing to do with him also trying to read the other journal at the same time, no sir ]
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[Waggling his eyebrows at Dick??? It's fine, surely. Sanji isn't being suggestive.
Anyway now that Dick will likely bandage his mouth shut, Sanji decides he's taking both jars, and... slides them into his jacket. Why did you guys let the pirate come in here?]
Find anything interesting? I'm gonna look at the dresser next.
[PH, your shit is his. what is in the dresser?]
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The second journal is a lot of notes.]
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His brow furrows as he scans the entries, reading them all carefully.]
Eh, this is... from the boat...?
[I'll be kind to Yasu's braincell and say that he at least knows Dick was on the boat by now, so he glances up at him--]
You were there, weren't you? Why would Heart-kun have this?
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... Because Heart was on the boat as well. That's the journal they kept when we were on there. [ he's never read it, and he has at least a hint of modesty to not read his boyfriend's original notes about him, so he moves back to Sanji to start working on his arm ] All three of them are from previous games, but I don't know where Winter and Shadows are from.
[ it's an admission to make up for hiding that the whole time they were breaking in, mainly! hahaha. ha. ]
Just how much are you planning to pilfer while bleeding out, exactly?
[ BUT SAYING THAT IS HIS REVENGE ON SANJI HE IS EMBARRASSED ]
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[It's okay, Dick.
Sanji is here to bully both of you.
Though given that they are now on the same page and he's just deeply amused by all of this (trauma? What trauma! They left that in the hallway), the chef relents, allowing Dick to take a look at his arm]
You're gonna patch yourself up, too, right? Because I'm not gonna be responsible for the shit storm if you don't.
[--NEVER MIND, NOTHING BUT BULLY.]
Oi, lemme see those journals later, Yasusada.
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[HE'LL JUST take the bang book and bring it over to Sanji? He is a good pompom.]
The other one talks about the camp, a little bit. You'll understand it better than I did.
[He's so confident in this fact... but even as he goes to check the duffel bag, the look on his face is a little distant.]
...What are we going to tell the others?
[He may not be the smartest sword around, but he's not totally oblivious. Even if he missed a lot of the significant looks, it was clear that this place meant a little more to both of them than it did to him--and Dick's admission of Purple Heart's (past?) identity confirmed it.
He's not the best at keeping secrets, and it seems like some of this stuff is pretty important to share with everyone, but he'll defer to them.]
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[ it's a dismissive answer to sanji at first as he gets to work on that shoulder, and he feels some kind of embarrassment knowing those two books are about to be shared but decides to let it happen. but for what yams asks, well-- ]
... I don't know how much that we can share without endangering him-- or any of the others. [ well, he might as well admit to that much. ] We've seen what sharing when not allowed can do. I'm not saying we shouldn't share anything-- we'll at least need to tell people why we got injured, but.
[ he knows yasu won't care too much about what he says (swords. they pick a human and latch on.), so he looks at sanji with a concerned frown, hoping he understands. ]
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... I've got my reasons, but I'm not about to let Heart get injured.
[Spoken mostly to the pup sword, but he'll let Dick in on this, too. Given what he suspects/knows, he thinks the guy has a right to hear] Just try and keep their name outta any conversations for now. Remember -- there was that shitty rock that had a heart on it, and it was exed. So we're gonna have to be strategic with what we share.
[A pause, and this part he looks to Dick]
I don't wanna put Yasusada in too rough of a position, people are gonna be all over him the moment they see he's injured, so maybe he can direct anyone to us if they got pressing questions?
[They can veto this if they want. He's just spitballin']
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Carefully, he pulls out the model Nikkari.]
...The others should see this. [The other swords, he means.] But I can tell them I can't say where I found it. They'll understand.
[Probably. And honestly, given Yasusada's... everything, it's kind of a toss-up as to whether or not anyone will question his random injury?? Everyone knows he's a turbo sword by now. He also has no problem just telling people he can't answer any questions, so it should be fine.
Nonetheless, he'll look back at Dick.]
What about the journal? [The, uh. Important one.]
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[ anyway he said he would take care of himself but instead of doing that immediately he's going to go check on the secret door because he
is still a widdle embarrassed about being doxxed by journals sanji is about to read it's fine ]
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[And a moment is spared to grin at Yasusada holding the sword, Sanji giving his newly bandaged shoulder a flex.]
'Course. Do whatever you think is best there.
[He's not about to tell a sword what to do with his own kind, thank you. And after grimacing at how his wound pulls in uncomfortable directions (BECAUSE HE FLEXED IT, THE IDIOT), he will finally take a look at the journals.
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So that's another wedding cake I'm making. Got it.
[B U L L Y]
Aaah, but Tamamo-chwan sounds adorable~!
[At last, the circle of stupid is complete. I can rest at ease]
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There's also some other shoes, socks, and what looks like an iPod under the bed.
SINCE PIXI IS MEAN AND SKIPPED ME, now we get an info dump. That is to say, Dick's opening that door and it's...a bathroom. Like it's a nicer bathroom than the communal ones solely in the fact that it's a single occupancy? There's a shower, a sink, toilet, medicine cabinet, standard stuff. There's a blue towel hanging over the shower door and also a toothbrush on the counter that's still wet along with a stick of deodorant, so nice to know Heart's taking care of themselves.]
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Is there anything I can do?
[He's obviously not one of the camp info-dumpers but he can, like. Relay messages or items or... whatever they might need.]
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walks in and closes the door behind him ]
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That's a wrap I guess??]