text;week 2

[p_mortem]

[ Right... The watch thing can function as a phone, is what Minato had been told, though it's been largely silence on his wrist and he hardly ever bothers with it. The lack of correspondence is normal and is fine with him, but it's times like this where he thinks it useful for reaching out to people, both who he's talked to and not. ]

Just wondering... Does anybody have a dog, or knows how to take care of dogs? Or know if it's okay for a dog to eat nothing but curry for a week...

[ The answer to his last question is obviously a "no," but it leads to the question he's implying but doesn't really want to admit. AKA he has no idea what to feed a dog, as he was the one in charge of taking his out for a walk but not of meals, and it's since dawned on him that a strict diet of curry isn't the best for either people or dogs.


For those who'd rather speak in person, Minato will most likely be found in his room, laying flat on his back on his bed, Koromaru flopped over on his stomach. Both of them seem listless— the usual, for Minato, but quite unusual for the dog who'd be the first to jump to his feet to greet you at the door. ]

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[p_mortem]

How am I supposed to get some rest if you're stealing my sheets.

[ Come back here, mister-- he grabs hold of that blanket before Akira can run off with it. ]

If you're taking a hostage so we'll come visit you later, you don't have to do that.

[purrtagonist]

[oh]

. . . noooo. . . I'm above hostage taking.

[he is not, but this time, it really was an accident. he'll let go of the blanket to allow Minato to reclaim his sheets, too]

[p_mortem]

Mmhmm.

[ He doesn't believe that, but he pulls the blanket back and throws it over Koromaru, wrapping him up pillow and all, with the entire bundle as a whole being Minato's new pillow ]

There's nothing wrong with switching out pillows with one of the unoccupied rooms. Maybe that'll help you sleep better.

[ So he can get some REST like he's been trying to get Akira to do 40592634 times every time they meet. ]

[purrtagonist]

[. . . well. that's good advice]

I'll keep that in mind.

[presses a hand against his mouth and yawns]

Get better soon, okay? Both of you.

[p_mortem]

Only if you do.

[ Bye, Akira. Go sleep. ]

[purrtagonist]

[a soft snort of amusement, annnnd then he's gone. THREAD END]