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w0 mon

[bookpapers]

[boothill in the barn.... Lavi will pop on over and stick his head in like he was invited (he was not)]

Hey, Hill.

[the cheery voice from lavi as if he's forgotten that he got involved with kanda and boothill's lovers squabble]

You've got an even spread, huh? Lucky.

[THREE GIRLS... THREE GAYS (GUYS)...]

our bool of bluwd

[shirtbag]

[ LOVERS SQUABBLE dw lavi he's the only boot for you

also why is literally everyone calling him hill ]

Well, lookie here. Our lil' agent'a peace. You here ta' make sure I ain't pickin' any other fights?

STOP

[bookpapers]

[woah... flushed.... calls him boot instead]

Nah, I just wanted to hang out!

[IS THAT BETTER OR WORSE....]

And I only stick my nose in if it's a misunderstanding. If you wanted to punch Yuu for being annoying, then that's another story.

[shirtbag]

[ 😳 l... loot real?

OKAY, that gets him to smile. ]

You all right with me showin' your friend what's what if he's just tickin' me off? [ laughs ] Somethin' ain't right about that.

[bookpapers]

[instead of making out with boothill, lavi uses the cowards' way out, which is grinning]

Nothing's stopping him from punching back, right?

week 0, friday, pyre

[shirtbag]

You seen 'em yet?

[ boothill's voice is grave as he approaches lavi standing near the bulletin board. they're probably standing somewhere near the pyre, the flame towering and blue. it's still incredibly late, but obviously no one can sleep. ]

[bookpapers]

[Lavi glances up at Boothill's question, expression tense. Then he shakes his head, gesturing at the posters instead.]

...Just these.

[...then he points to death's profile, which shows nu's gbf furry]

And that.

[shirtbag]

[ boothill turns and looks. he hadn't seen the new furry yet.

his eyes widen. he takes the profile, rips it off, and pays no attention as it grows itself back onto the bulletin board. he quickly skims it, but his eyes are wide with disbelief. his shoulders slack like a weight is dropping on them. ]

A doctor... [ he focuses on the numbers 21. ] That's him. That's Death, ain't it?

[bookpapers]

...Think so.

[Lavi looks from Boothill back to the new poster,]

Mathis said he didn't recognize a body. And he hadn't seen the profile yet when I asked.

[shirtbag]

[ boothill stares at the poster.

then he crushes it into an ugly ball. then he pitches it into the blue-flamed pyre, fast as lightning. ]

You son of a—

[ the pyre spits a little flame as it swallows the poster. boothill takes off his hat and throws it on the dirt floor. dust puffs out around it. ]

w0 saturday OUR BOOL!!!! NAT!!!!!!

[bookpapers]

[well Lavi will probably disappear at some point so that everyone else can beat their soft fists at the veil between them and Boothill, but at SOME POINT HE'LL COME BACK,

he is just looking at Boothill? IS HE STILL METAL TENTACLE-Y AND GLOWY? NAT HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME!!! takes revenge on you by giving you this nothingburger tag of Lavi staring deeply into Boothill's beautiful eye]

[shirtbag]

[ YAYWONNNNN 🫂

he is not metaly or tentacley but the pupil in his eye is still glowy!!! NOTHINGBURGER TAG HELP

he still looks. insane! but he is behind a barrier, just sitting with one leg bent and his elbow on his knee. his voice sounds deep and cybernetic. he has a pointy stepford smile. ]

Evenin'.

[bookpapers]

[TRAITOR!!!! BETRAYAL!!!!!]

Hey.

[Lavi's expression does not show any of that -- instead, he moves over to sit on a bench, both feet on the ground as he leans in a little.]

...I'm sorry we couldn't figure it out for Death.

[shirtbag]

You are, huh?

[ he doesn't stop smiling. he lifts his chin a little more. ]

How sorry are ya'? You want someone ta' put you out of your misery, you give me a call.

[bookpapers]

[Lavi's eyebrow goes up at that, hm. He didn't think it'd be easy, but...]

Not very Ranger of ya. What happened to defending people's lives?

w6 wed

[shirtbag]

[ ok boothill has calmed down from wanting to throttle lavi. they are out somewhere near or in the market! ]

Now, you give me a straight answer, kid. No foolin'. How you been?

[bookpapers]

[this icon is so funny.... redheads just exist to torment boothill]

I've been okay. [hehe] Really. Better now that I've got to see everyone.

[shirtbag]

[ THEY DO... ]

Must've been a relief to hear 'bout us out there, huh?

[ carefully stepping around certain words.. ]

You've, uh, been through a lot of stuff otherwise. You that rabbit I saw before?

[bookpapers]

[which words is he avoiding.... gay ones?

he makes a face at this]

Yeah... Wait, how'd you know? I wasn't even wearing an eye patch!

[shirtbag]

I didn't see you nowhere like usual. You were all over causin' a scene, stealin' grapes and whatnot. Seemed an awful lot like what you'd do.

w7 saturday

[shirtbag]

[ puts them... in the graveyard! he will give lavi a short tour if he isn't too fucking tired for it, or... ]

Got somewhere you wanna see?

[ pretends he just listed off locations or gave him the map that aventurine made a while ago. ]

[bookpapers]

[Lavi is so tired but he's never too tired to EXPLORE NEW THINGS!!! He'll unfurl this very nicely made map,]

Oh -- Jamba Juice! I wanna go there!

[HE SOUNDS LIKE A BABY AND BOOTHILL IS HIS REAL DAD]

[shirtbag]

[ IT IS IN A LITTLE KINDERGARTEN NOTEBOOK... gives you this beautiful thing yuul made w1 ]

ANYWAY LAVI IS A DADDY NOW! they are two dads hanging out and one of them is immature ]

You heard all about it already, huh? [ starts walking them towards the mall! he has a feeling lavi might like the gacha machines ]

[bookpapers]

[THIS NOTEBOOK IS SO CUTE WTF]

Lucas had one and it made me curious... But he couldn't tell me anything about it then.

[THE GAG ORDER.... he keeps up with boothill since htey're both long-legged dads]

I thought it had to be yummy if he was eating one.

[shirtbag]

[ it's so funny ]

Really? Thought talkin' 'bout Jamba Juice was all right. Maybe the words are all you can say...

[ he shakes his head. he hates the gag orders!!!! ]

Anyway, they got all kinds of flavors. You know what a smoothie is, don't ya'?