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week four, saturday.

[requiemed]

[After speaking to a few other people, there's someone else pretty high on her list that she needs to check on. When she finds him in the dining hall, she walks over carefully, taking a seat next to wherever he is.]

...You really saved our asses back there.

[selfimmolates]

[he is so tired, zoe.]

Barely...

[requiemed]

Barely is still enough. Give yourself some credit.

[There's concern in the way she looks at him, though.]

[selfimmolates]

[he sighs.]

Well, you probably have an idea of what I did. It was meant for Luna, but since she's dead and all, had to improvise.

[requiemed]

Not just that. You were kind of a badass all trial.

[But, all the same...]

You look exhausted.

[selfimmolates]

It was a tiring trial. I hate whoever made that fourth rule.

[requiemed]

Yeah... It was pretty shitty of them.

[But, hm.]

When's the last time you took a few hours off?

[selfimmolates]

[...

he doesn't understand how to answer that?]

[requiemed]

[It's enough to get a laugh out of her, but the sound is much more surprised than filled with any kind of humor.]

Is it that hard to answer?

[selfimmolates]

... I spent some time drawing with Madoka on Thursday?

[he won't mention that it was for a task

and therefore it was not actually time off.]

[requiemed]

[...]

Well... It's time for round two. Come on, what do you want to do?

[selfimmolates]

[ray just stares blankly.]

[requiemed]

[Okay, yeah, she's laughing a little bit again.]

Come on! What's with that face?

[selfimmolates]

[he just sighs.]

If I say "nothing", will you accept that?

[requiemed]

Depends. Are you going to just say that and then go off and not do something relaxing?

[selfimmolates]

I'm relaxing right now, aren't I?

[requiemed]

Ah, yes. Sitting here at a table, talking about how you never take a break. So relaxing.

[selfimmolates]

Maybe this is fun for me.

[requiemed]

You can't think of anything that would be more fun than the current activities you're undertaking?

[selfimmolates]

No.

[requiemed]

[...]

Why are you allergic to happiness?

[selfimmolates]

What? I'm not.

[requiemed]

Am I going to have to drag you? Is that what this is?

[selfimmolates]

Don't you even start, Zoe.

[requiemed]

And why not, exactly?