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You guys ever have one of those weeks? Where Murphy's Law becomes godly and everything that can go wrong does. And HOW.

Which might be part of the reason he's half-asleep on the table, one arm hanging off the table and the other one being used to bury his face into. And even without that, it's easy enough to notice it looks like he hasn't slept in... well, a week. But it seems more like a physical inability to rest rather than any conscious effort on his part.

Of course, anyone with the eyes for it could notice that he's supporting another soul on top of his own, which probably isn't helping in the least. But it probably answers why he's been missing for a week. Or seems completely inclined not to move from his spot half-sprawled on said table. Or why all of the demons have given up on moving him from there.

Maybe you'd have better luck?

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M'sorry..

[Huh. That was random, wasn't it? After all those encounters with the others, all she could merely say was... "Sorry". Not even a hint of happiness, or optimism in her tone. But that's only because Orpheus is... suffering in front of her. And he's one of the last people that's able to--]

Do you want to switch?

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[Doesn't say anything, but his soul backs away. Ugh, I can't keep up with this much longer... But at least cutting off that effort of staying in control of his body makes it a bit easier.]

Go ahead...

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[And with that said, she makes no hesitation to switch. Eyes turning blue for a quick moment before turning gray. Ugh. Nice wave of being tired there all of a sudden. But whatever. With much struggle she manages to place a hand on the table. Lifting herself up from the chair and proceeds to move forward with a heavy feeling on her back. Ugh. Always tired, but always hungry. Even in a different body...]

Do you mind if I get something to eat?

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[No answer, which means he doesn't give a shit. We'll just try and keep our soul from putting too much of a strain on you while you're prancing around. Least we can do and all.]

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[Of course, Miwako mentally glances back into the area where both their souls are resting at. Clearly a look of concern, but only for a moment before twisting her head back into reality. Legs taking her outside and around the food court, or just... anywhere in general. Any food would be good for her as of right now.]

Get rest, brother.

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Hn. [Don't need to tell him twice. But that's not an option right now. Too busy focusing on making sure Erebus doesn't notice her, or attack her, not letting her find out what his soul really looks like, keeping HER soul there and intact even and ughhhhhiwanttodie]

I'll try.

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[I'll try means that... he can't. If her head could drop from it's socket, then it certainly would from the guilt. S-Sigh. Makes no comment on that. But just continuing to walk to find anything of interest. Coffee... Donuts... Maybe she should eat real food. Oh well. Let's be honest here. Her mind was... more concerned about him, more than eating.]

Do you need anything?

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[Shakes head. Then realizing she's on the outwards half right now and not the other way around.] No... It's easier like this.

[Not even an exaggeration, man. Keeping control of that body from afar is a looooot more taxing than it sounds. You're lucky your soul actually remains in yours.]

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... All right.

[Nothing else exchanged after that. But something is a bit odd with her gestures. Hey man. It's hard to control this body when she's so used to hers. So guess what? Shaking fit is go~ Not that she means to. It's just... hard. But at least she's not complaining. Just moving on with daily life, BLAH BLAH BLAH. OOOH *A* DONUT SHOP.]

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[Just lounging, but after a few minutes he rests his hands on her shoulders. Putting out just the faintest bit of effort for her to make it easier to move. More like guiding her along than outright assistance, though. Don't concentrate too hard. Think more in the terms of one fluid movement rather than multiple small ones.

And the best part? It doesn't require any great amounts of thought to do so. Absent-minded actions~]

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[His assistance is well appreciated when she reaches her desired location. Sorry bro, her gestures are still feminine and what not. Being one for 19 years, CANNOT CHANGE HABITS TO SAVE HER LIFE. Ahem. OKAY. I WANT THAT DONUT, AND THAT DONUT, AND THAT DONUT :D tl;dr: She's buying a lot of donuts and a cup of coffee. Hunger for sweets. Saahh.]

Anything specific that you want?

[... And of course. The demon is staring at her for "talking to herself."]

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[And he vaguely realizes that he'll probably be coined as a lunatic for the duration. Downplayed in immense amounts just because he's too tired to care. At least right now, anyway. But at her question... Eh.]

Nn. Thanks anyway.

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[It's okay, big bro. When she gets a new body, she'll be sure to clear up everything. ... Aka, him talking to himself, etc. :D But with that said, she mentally nods whilst pointing to each donut that she so desired and watching the Titania behind the counter place it in a box as well as slide the coffee she had ordered previously to the counter where she had to pay. Yeah, so, using your wallet here with little remorse. Twitching every so often when she can't control the body well enough. ... That earns a stare from the Titania of course. MOTHER FOOKER STOP STARING-- PFFT. IT'S PERFECTLY NORMAL TO TWITCH AND WHAT NOT, HISS. Ahem. Out of there when she's pays the right amount. Cheeks turning a tad bit flushed from embarrassment. =3=/]

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[And, barely audible, she might hear someone snickering in the back of her head. Amusement oh yessss. But aside from that, he's staying out of the way. Mostly. You got this under control I can proceed to zone out now sahhhhh]

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[Don't mind her, Orpheus. Just chowing down on donuts here, along with sipping the dark black coffee. OM NOM, DONUTS. Word. And she was going to say something... but since he's spacing out, she doesn't want to stop him from doing so.]