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W1, MONDAY

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[Beau rings the pink bell and not long after that, she'll hear the jingling of another bell as Peach approaches from who knows where. Regardless, she'll be polite and knock!! Hewwo Beau....]

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[ give beau like - a full five minutes to drag herself up out of bed to go answer the door. ]

Oh. Shit, it actually worked. [ beau says, leaning heavily against the door. ] Hey.

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You seem surprised, miss. [And also in a bad way? Uh. Peach is going to blink slowly when Beau finally gets to the door and opens it before gently shooing her back into the room.]

Should...you be standing right now? My apologies, I didn't want to be rude and just...you know. Open the door.

[The furries are part of a murdergame but they can be polite.]

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Eh, I've had worse. One time I had to pop my own rib back in place so this is nothing. [ thanks beau that's awful. ]

Anyway. I kind of just wanted to see if it worked, but - since you're here. [ back into the room she goes, flopping out on the bed. oof. ]

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[That's hardcore and Peach, unfortunately, looks impressed. There's even a soft "whoa..." under her breath but she'll enter the room and shut the door. She remains standing for the time being between the bed and the door.]

Hopefully you won't have to do something like that here. [Just worry about losing limbs apparently.] But since I'm here...how may I help? [Questions? Blankets? Alcohol?]

W2, MONDAY

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[Beau rings the bell and a short while later she'll hear the jingling of Peach's bell as she trots her way from the direction of the duck pond over to the garden!]

Miss Beau! Good morning! [She's back to being cheerful despite, hm, everything but she grins up at Beau politely.] How can I help you?

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[ beau is already tired, but she offers peach a little smile! she flops out on a bench - she's got flowers in her hands and she's making a flower crown. ]

Hey. How are you doing? [ might as well be polite. ] I wanted to tell you thanks. And ask you a few questions.

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[That's sweet, Beau. Peach is unfamiliar with flower crowns so she'll approach and sort of crouch in the dirt next to the bench to watch.]

Shouldn't that be my question for you? [There's a half-smile.] But I guess we're okay. You don't have to thank me for anything. [Her ears flick in interest though.] I'm happy to try and answer any questions you have.

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[ it's the first of many!! she also just won't answer how she's doing because it's Bad but she appreciates it. ]

You guys didn't have to try and help us, that's all. You could just be sitting and watching us suffer, but - you're doing your best, I guess. [ she thought about yelling about how everything was stupid, but honestly? she's feeling a little hollow. plus galo helped change her mind. ]

I was gonna ask you if you heard back from Master Blue at all. And for a punching bag, but I found the gym this morning, so you guys read my mind, I guess.

W3, THURSDAY

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[Haha today was wild huh! Beau rings the bell and a few moments later she'll hear a gentle knock on the door. Hewwo Miss Beau? ]

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[ well beau kind of looks like a horror show a bit because she's trying to clean off like 4 different people's blood, but. ]

Oh. Shit, you're fast. I thought you'd be busy. [ beau says, tiredly. ] Uh. Hey. Come in?

[ come in to her room that is like covered with bloody handprints, please don't tell plum ]

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[She enters the room and raises both eyebrows. It's. It's fine. She won't tell...but she shuts the door behind her and gives Beau an openly curious but friendly look. Currently she has a scarf wrapped around her nose and her mouth and the elastic bands of a medical mask are looped over her ears. She also has a notepad in her hands.

How can she help? ]

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[ a pause. ]

Uh - first, I kind of. Wanted to say sorry? [ she's been thinking all day about lost chances, is all. ] I didn't mean to yell at you. You know, with... the whole notes stuff.

... What's with the whole scarf thing?

W4, MONDAY

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[In the drawing room, Peach is going to bound in pretty easily and she immediately brightens when she sees Beau.]

Miss Beau! [Nyooom. She's chipper, but she's also gauging Beau to see how she feels today.] Good afternoon.

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[ beau is - well, she's had a day already (deadeyes at ayabe) but she smiles warmly when she sees peach, at least. it's probably pretty clear she's stressed out but so is everybody in this mansion ]

Hey, Miss Peach. C'mere. [ beau is drawing! come draw with her. ]

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[God I, Ty, left for an hour and apparently Ayabe dismantled the game. But Peach is blissfully unaware and she'll happily trot over to where Beau is and immediately have a seat. It's art time! But, since they're here:]

Oh! I didn't get a chance to do this after...you know, everything, but. [She's pulling a paper out of her pocket. If Beau unfolds it, it's a bunch of unicorn hamsters hanging out and having a party. It's very colorful. Look she can tell that Beau's stressed so she's trying to Help.]

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[ oh nO PEACH IS SO SWEET. beau laughs and it's a bit of a hiccup-y sound. oof. ]

That's awesome. [ she says, holding onto it. she briefly brushes at her eyes and then grins at peach. ] I'm gonna hang it up in my room. Tell Plum not to touch it when she cleans.

[ she tilts her sketchpad so peach can see it. she's drawing cats! poorly, but she's trying. ]

W4, WEDNESDAY

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[Beau rings the bell in front of the Master bedroom and...the door swings open? It's a little dark inside, but it seems as though there's something of a living room/guest area that she's entering. She can't quite see yet, but soon she'll hear a soft, echo-y voice as chills run up her spine.]

Beauregard...?

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[ oh. wow. okay. she was not expecting... the door to open. she freezes at the door opening, expression wary. she won't go right in, but she stands at the doorframe, pushing her hair out of her face. ]

... Yeah, that's me, who's asking?

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[As Beau enters the room, the lights will flicker on to reveal a room. Seated on the floor in this room is a figure who seems to be watching Beau quietly.]

...greetings. [Hewwo Beau.]

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[ ... well. that's a thing. ]

... Hi? [ she is COMPLETELY thrown off guard. ] Hey. You know my name, so it's only fair you give me yours.

[ she's not making any assumptions here. ]

W5, TUESDAY

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[It doesn't surprise her when Beau rings the bell. It's why she immediately turns up in the kitchen, beanie still on and also with a pot of coffee in hand. It smells freshly brewed? Wait if she wasn't in the kitchen already where did she get that? Oh well.]

Morning, Miss Beau.

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[ beau's wearing her most horrendous outfit, which includes the beanie, so they match! also. how. how did she get the coffee. beau doesn't ask because she has long accepted that shit's weird. ]

Morning, Miss Peach. [ beau hums, with a tired little smile. ] Can't beat you for early riser, huh. How are you doing?

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[Matchies...but she's serving up the coffee. The secret: there's a coffee maker in the furries' room, but shh.] I have to be to make sure you guys are taken care of, you know? [But there's a light smile.] I'm okay, I guess. Are things better for you today?

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[ beau will just sit on the counter with her coffee. ]

Kinda. [ she says, with a sigh. ] Everything... is kind of overwhelming? I'm adjusting. I'm trying to figure out how to handle what happened yesterday.

And... and what happened over the weekend.