9mon | W4: CURFEW

[roxana did not

give them much in the way of simple outfits]

Making your life miserable, apparently.

[they wade in the water, smiling at garou for a moment before they glance around, as if taking in the sight.]

[ HELP WHO IS THIS

garou isn't hurt or annoyed, just incredibly confused. he doesn't really care about getting wet so he's just going to grab clarte's hands to check for tattoos ]

[?

clarte will let garou grab their hands, vibing confusedly. there are no tattoos.]

What's wrong, Garou?

You feeling okay?

[ stares into their eyes ]

[blinks?]

Yes...?

Hmph.

[ just confused, but he'll let them go to sit back on the rock again.

he looks around again. the beach is vast... ]

Lots of places to escape here.

[there are still some confused notes in their emotions, before they shift into something grim and worried as they look around again, thinking of the upcoming night.

they wade further into the pool, and then gaze out to the sea.]

I suppose so.

[ Well, it's kind of pointless to offer reassurances. There's nothing they can do to stop themselves from falling asleep.

So he just watches Clarte play in the water. ]

[unfortunately, there is in fact nothing.

they just continue to watch the ocean waves, something contemplative thrumming in their emotions.]

[ let clarte play in the water... it's peaceful.

garou is just watching lazily, eventually he will start feeling fond. gross. ]

[when they get tired of staring at the horizon, they kneel down to examine the tide pool more closely...

but clarte is just going to assume garou is, like, feeling fond for the snacks he stole from kumon, as they glance back.]