ercnerd | Catch-all: Rita

[Whether it's at the seating area or before a shelf of books, Sieghart greets Rita with a smile and the wave of a comic book in his grasp.

He's still got a very cute bandaid on his right cheek.]

Yo. I thought I'd see you here sooner than later. Curious to learn about the technology of other dimensions?

Edited 2021-06-16 01:11 (UTC)

[This couch is his new bed. And, on that bed, he fixes the splint on his wrist by shimmying newly torn condoms down his gloved arm.

Does he know that Rita minds it? Possibly. But he will not stop as long as his wrist is a wreck.]

[Sieghart sits in the common room—it's so nice to use a couch now that he's got two functioning legs—with a box on his lap and his sword propped beside him against an armrest. He turns an unfinished tarot card around in his hand with a look of faint astonishment.

. . . didn't think there would be this much . . . ]

[When he came back from the so-called alternate universe, he did so covered in rainbow-colored paint.

It's later in the night now, and Sieghart descends the stairs into the common room, dressed in the dress shirt and pants of his campus-assigned school uniform. His hair is damp and no longer caked in paint. With a heavy sigh, he drops down onto the couch that doesn't belong.]

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