[Now here's a girl he has yet to meet. A girl who was "19, once". How interesting. Of course, he has to run into her sometime, especially after he heard there was another Servant running around. Maybe she's the one.]
[Anyways, he hardly wants to accost her or something. He's just sitting near the railroad station, browsing through his device - when he sees her pass, he raises his voice, an attempt to grab her attention.]
Hey, that's interesting, I didn't realize your hair was that long. You can't see the braid that well in your profile.
[ It's Monday night, and after seeing that note about the mermaids, Jeanne wants to investigate. Of course she does. She has to know exactly how dangerous it is, if the mermaids can be spoken to at all, or if there's no hope in it.
Well! The mermaids immediately try to drown Jeanne, biting and scratching and pull at her. She is a Servant and isn't some Caster who can't physically fight. The mermaids have environment advantage, but that's mostly it.
She wrests free, bit by by, but she's not all the way free yet.
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[..................................actually, no. Hansa blinks with stunned surprise as he sees Jeanne in the midst of horrific looking sea creatures - wait, these are the mermaids? The priest shakes his head like he's spotted a mirage, but within a second, he's racing towards the monsters, hand outstretched.]
Saint Jeanne-!
[He's going to try to grab hold of her arm to just wrench her out of the grip of the mermaid as best he can.]
[ Hearing him call her by name makes her smile a little. For someone who admonished her for being too free with it, he seems to have accepted her way of doing things easily enough.
She's in the forest to think, but she doesn't mind anyone coming up to her. ]
I'm all right. I'm wondering what it means for anyone to removed from the Realm.
[ It's an existential question, and she wonders how literal, metaphorical, or magical it'll end up being. ]
ANYWAY, this trial sucked! The vote spread was terrible. Jeanne isn't happy, and her expression is grim to reflect that. She's about to cross the bridge to go to the northern area when she sees Hansa. ]
Well, Father?
[ How are you? What did you think? Do you think she did it? Those are all the questions wrapped up in her greeting/question. ]
[If he's a bit upset, it definitely shows in the way his tone is sharp, though its obviously not directed at her.]
I don't have a nice neat sermon for this one. [He raises a hand, wipes down his face.] I'm sorry, Jeanne. There's just a lot to think about, right now.
[Of course he's going to go see Jeanne, after all of that. It seems like she's in her room, though - Hansa gives the door a quick knock with his fist.]
[ If only she could be sassy enough to answer no, but instead, she's a good Catholic girl (sometimes). ]
Wait a moment!
[ There's some shuffling while she tries to be good and move slowly on her way to open the door. She looks up at him with a small smile once she sees him. ]
[Hansa is just. Sitting in his blanket fort. It seemed he found a way to make one separately from the others, though he's looking all around to see if he can put the pillow in his hands, somewhere.]
[He notices Jeanne approaching, though, and his attention moves to her.]
Oh, Jeanne. [And then, that spike of guilt.] Sorry. Once again, about earlier.
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She runs to find him to check on him because 1) that cyoa seemed to take a toll on him, 2) that memloss is bad? it's so bad for someone like him and 3) she just wants to make sure he's alive?
There's a pause before she calls out to him, the pause in which she would have said, Father. ]
[Hansa can be found walking around, this time with Treasure, the cat, in his arms. He's felt bad about keeping him indoors for the trial, so its nice to let the cat get some fresh air, too.]
[When he sees Jeanne, he gives her a small nod in greeting.]
[ Everybody wants to be at the spa this week. It's funny but understandable.
Jeanne is looking through the beauty items with some curiosity. She's not one who uses them often (she never really had the time or had been from the right time for them). ]
Oh, Hansa, are you here for a.... [ She peers at one of the items. ] Sheet mask?
[Of course he's going to search, to try to find, uncover any sign or something, because her body wasn't found, so maybe there's a chance, maybe there is, and-]
[Oh.]
[He stops in place, gaping, like he's seeing a ghost.]
[ Jeanne is in a fancy dress. She isn't particularly making herself too scarce, so he can find her slipping into the inn. She's still injured from Thursday, so her movements are slow.
[ The beach is an easy place for Jeanne to be to see the ocean one last time. Even the sea animals she can see in the distance can only bring her a little cheer after the events of this weekend.
When she sees Hansa, she stops a distance away, unaware that he's no longer lost what made him used to civilization. ]
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[Anyways, he hardly wants to accost her or something. He's just sitting near the railroad station, browsing through his device - when he sees her pass, he raises his voice, an attempt to grab her attention.]
Hey, that's interesting, I didn't realize your hair was that long. You can't see the braid that well in your profile.
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Sometimes, I wonder why it's that long as well.
[ She was known to have cut her hair short before she traveled, after all, among other things. ]
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week 0, monday
Well! The mermaids immediately try to drown Jeanne, biting and scratching and pull at her. She is a Servant and isn't some Caster who can't physically fight. The mermaids have environment advantage, but that's mostly it.
She wrests free, bit by by, but she's not all the way free yet.
Good evening, Hansa!!!! How you doing? ]
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Saint Jeanne-!
[He's going to try to grab hold of her arm to just wrench her out of the grip of the mermaid as best he can.]
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week 0 post trial
[He spots a familiar figure, though, and approaches, bowing his head.]
Jeanne. [His voice is low, not carefree like before.] How are you doing?
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She's in the forest to think, but she doesn't mind anyone coming up to her. ]
I'm all right. I'm wondering what it means for anyone to removed from the Realm.
[ It's an existential question, and she wonders how literal, metaphorical, or magical it'll end up being. ]
How are you?
[ Considering how less carefree he seems. ]
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week 1; saturday
ANYWAY, this trial sucked! The vote spread was terrible. Jeanne isn't happy, and her expression is grim to reflect that. She's about to cross the bridge to go to the northern area when she sees Hansa. ]
Well, Father?
[ How are you? What did you think? Do you think she did it? Those are all the questions wrapped up in her greeting/question. ]
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[If he's a bit upset, it definitely shows in the way his tone is sharp, though its obviously not directed at her.]
I don't have a nice neat sermon for this one. [He raises a hand, wipes down his face.] I'm sorry, Jeanne. There's just a lot to think about, right now.
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week 1 post execution
Jeanne? It's me. Hansa. Are you in?
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Wait a moment!
[ There's some shuffling while she tries to be good and move slowly on her way to open the door. She looks up at him with a small smile once she sees him. ]
What can I do for you, Father?
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week 2 post body find
[He notices Jeanne approaching, though, and his attention moves to her.]
Oh, Jeanne. [And then, that spike of guilt.] Sorry. Once again, about earlier.
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I know the Realm affects us in ways we don't care for.
[ It's probably fine. ]
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week 3 post investigation
She runs to find him to check on him because 1) that cyoa seemed to take a toll on him, 2) that memloss is bad? it's so bad for someone like him and 3) she just wants to make sure he's alive?
There's a pause before she calls out to him, the pause in which she would have said, Father. ]
Hansa!
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[Hansa is still unfortunately alive and has not yet been killed for my sins. A shame.]
[He gives her a curious look as she runs up.]
What's up? Did you find anything?
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week 3, saturday
Hansa?
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[There's silence, before:]
Jeanne? That you?
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week 3, sunday
You did something, didn't you?
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[Like.]
[He is being sincere]
All I got was prior warning from a pretty little bird. That's it.
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w4 post execution
[Hansa can be found walking around, this time with Treasure, the cat, in his arms. He's felt bad about keeping him indoors for the trial, so its nice to let the cat get some fresh air, too.]
[When he sees Jeanne, he gives her a small nod in greeting.]
Jeanne. How are you?
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Hansa. I'm fine. [ She is almost always fine. That is the way she is. ]
I wanted to ask you away from the rest, what you thought of that requirement to revive everyone.
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week 5, tuesday
Jeanne is looking through the beauty items with some curiosity. She's not one who uses them often (she never really had the time or had been from the right time for them). ]
Oh, Hansa, are you here for a.... [ She peers at one of the items. ] Sheet mask?
[ She says, like she has any idea what that is. ]
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[He says, giving her a curious look. Does he looks like he goes to spas? What's a moisturizer.]
What are you here for?
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week 5 post investigation
[Of course he's going to search, to try to find, uncover any sign or something, because her body wasn't found, so maybe there's a chance, maybe there is, and-]
[Oh.]
[He stops in place, gaping, like he's seeing a ghost.]
...Jeanne?
[YEAH, HE'S GOING TO RUN UP TO HER NOW]
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She turns, a little alarmed. ]
Hansa?
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week 5 post execution
Hey. [He grins.] I have someone who's been missing you.
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Hansa! Thank you.
[ The dinosaur does look less sad now, and Jeanne reaches out for the dinosaur. ]
... I missed him, too.
[ She abandoned her boy. ]
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When she sees Hansa, she stops a distance away, unaware that he's no longer lost what made him used to civilization. ]
Hansa?
[ She's testing how wary he is right now. ]
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[He says, with a light, tired smile. He approaches instantly - guess that answers that question.]
...How are you? [And a pause, a bit awkward.] Sorry about earlier this week. I was...well, not quite myself.
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