[WHAT UP NEW FRIEND. Souji is here!! He's probably scooted away for a little while to recover from the unseen trauma that CYOAs bring with them, but by the time he reemerges, he's in about the same mood as ever.
Though he does look a little wry at that.]
Ah - yes! I'm Souji. [A neat little bow.] It's-- well... It's good to meet you, Hope-san, though I wish that we didn't have to.
[Because that would mean Hope would still be. ALIVE.]
I wanted to thank you again for the use of your tickets, as well. Is there anything that I can do to help repay you?
My pleasure, as well. And there's no need to repay me—you've already done that with the food, if I heard Sieghart right on that, too. Thank you for that, by the way... which means the little pig must be yours, too.
Oh - yes! That's Saizo. He's very friendly! I hope you were able to get along.
[And actually, said piggy - who is never very far away from Souji - pokes his head around the corner to peer into the kitchen as if on cue.]
And I hope that you found the soup to your taste, too. It's a bit difficult, figuring out what to prepare for Sundays... [Considering some people bounce back from death at Sieghart Speeds, and some, hm. Need some time.]
--If you don't mind, would you tell me some of the things you enjoy eating? We're all free to use the kitchen, of course, but I tend to use it the most.
[HOPE LOST A WHOLEASS EYE OVER THIS... This is so funny. Help. Anyway he'd probably fussed but also stepped aside to let actual medics handle this situation, his 1860s knowledge-havin ass can't do shit.
That said, he's eventually going to track Hope down later, just sort of pokin' his noggin around the side of the door to whatever room he's vibing in.]
Do you think you can eat? I just finished in the kitchen.
[ he is probably in his room, lying down and waiting for the earth to reclaim him a second time... he's otherwise doing fine, though, lack of an eye notwithstanding. when souji comes to see him, he pushes himself up—he has a couple of layers of gauze over where his left eye used to be, but that's about it. ]
[Honestly if that ain't just the biggest mood... Souji will make his way into the room, already holding a lil bowl of something.]
Of course. It's nothing too wonderful, considering our ingredients at the moment, but... Better than nothing, I suppose.
[It's a relatively simple soup with some dough dumplings that is genuinely just like a sad version of chicken matzo ball soup because they only have nonperishable ingredients and water to work with. THEIR MEAT. THEIR VEGGIES. It's fine.]
You have my gratitude nonetheless—food is food, after all.
[ he means it! he holds his hands out for the bowl ]
...Better, after resting. [ his shoulders sag a little... ] I was careless while trying to set the trap. But I'm thankful it was only me who was hurt, rather than the alternative.
[Holdin it over! He'll move to lean against the desk after that, turning to face Hope.]
Please let me know if I can get you anything else, alright? [THOUP... thauthages... Tea.] ...I can't say that I don't understand what you mean, but still. With how quickly you had to work, it's certainly no fault of yours that something unfortunate ended up happening...
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Am I right to assume that you're the Souji that Sieghart mentioned earlier?
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Though he does look a little wry at that.]
Ah - yes! I'm Souji. [A neat little bow.] It's-- well... It's good to meet you, Hope-san, though I wish that we didn't have to.
[Because that would mean Hope would still be. ALIVE.]
I wanted to thank you again for the use of your tickets, as well. Is there anything that I can do to help repay you?
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My pleasure, as well. And there's no need to repay me—you've already done that with the food, if I heard Sieghart right on that, too. Thank you for that, by the way... which means the little pig must be yours, too.
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[And actually, said piggy - who is never very far away from Souji - pokes his head around the corner to peer into the kitchen as if on cue.]
And I hope that you found the soup to your taste, too. It's a bit difficult, figuring out what to prepare for Sundays... [Considering some people bounce back from death at Sieghart Speeds, and some, hm. Need some time.]
--If you don't mind, would you tell me some of the things you enjoy eating? We're all free to use the kitchen, of course, but I tend to use it the most.
[He makes Dead Squad Dinners for everyone...]
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That said, he's eventually going to track Hope down later, just sort of pokin' his noggin around the side of the door to whatever room he's vibing in.]
Do you think you can eat? I just finished in the kitchen.
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...I should be able to. Thank you, Souji.
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Of course. It's nothing too wonderful, considering our ingredients at the moment, but... Better than nothing, I suppose.
[It's a relatively simple soup with some dough dumplings that is genuinely just like a sad version of chicken matzo ball soup because they only have nonperishable ingredients and water to work with. THEIR MEAT. THEIR VEGGIES. It's fine.]
How are you feeling...?
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[ he means it! he holds his hands out for the bowl ]
...Better, after resting. [ his shoulders sag a little... ] I was careless while trying to set the trap. But I'm thankful it was only me who was hurt, rather than the alternative.
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Please let me know if I can get you anything else, alright? [THOUP... thauthages... Tea.] ...I can't say that I don't understand what you mean, but still. With how quickly you had to work, it's certainly no fault of yours that something unfortunate ended up happening...