week 0 | tuesday night | madara, ranpo, mary, lenka

[speckling]

[ look, sometimes you get bored of your usual sleeping arrangements... within a day. the call of lenka's fluff is too strong... anyway madara grabs a ranpo, lenka grabs his cute partner (or leads the way for her, he isn't a kidnapper like madara) and they meet up at the hachiko statue. slumber party time! ]

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[soylentprotag]

Hmm.

[He thinks back to the bright white girl who popped up in their lives like a very strange daisy. No, maybe not a daisy -- or a rose -- though perhaps Mary would like it to be a rose. He's sure he can find a rose story sometime.]

She was all white, from head to toe. Like a lily.

[It's somehow easier, when he's storytelling, to think of flowers and all he knows of them.]

She wasn't a human, like the boy who wasn't a death god. They were the same. So of course she wanted to be friends.

[withsadness]

And they were, weren't they? Very good friends?

[Mary, don't interrupt the narrative. She just wants to know that they'll always be together forever!]

[soylentprotag]

[Lenka smiles, but mostly on the inside. Mastering smiling as an Aragami is probably beyond his skill range -- he doesn't mind being interrupted, but he'll do his best to tell it in some semblance of order.]

I think so. I think they'll be very good friends.

[A moment of thought.]

The girl is doing her best to make friends. The boy doesn't really know how to make friends. He has a lot to learn, but I think he's trying.

What do you think he should do to make friends?