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[twicebonded]

WHAT In person
WHERE Wherever
WHEN Day 6, morning

[Hey, what's your morning ritual? Dragging your feet into a coffee shop? Forced to be a cheerful barista at 4AM? Eating a leisurely avocado toast on a patio? Maybe going for a jog near the lake? Or are you still in bed on your goddamn cellphone?]

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[lonelydemon]

[sitting on the ground outside the apartments in his pajamas, clutching a pillow, looking absolutely baffled and offended.] What?!

[mindinthegittern]

[well you don't see that everyday]

...you alright?

[wheelofmisfortune]

... Couldn't find anywhere else to sleep?

[wrongstory]

[doubt]

...Do you need any help?

[hotsytotsybotsy]

Some new life style choice?

[ghostfromthemachine]

Are you napping in strange places again...

[quicktemptation]

[sitting by the lake throwing bread to ducks (are they ducks? ducklike creatures)

he's throwing a little too hard. take that, lake. take that, ducks. take that, bread]

[mindinthegittern]

[sitting down beside him]

Are you feeding them or assaulting them?

[sounds amused]

[hailstormed]

[ at the edge of the forest a big ol' white bird thing is apparently just waking up, yawning and stretching.

that's a lotta teeth for a thing with a beak. ]

[mindinthegittern]

[that... is somewhat alarming.

maybe just. not moving, attempting to escape notice]

[wheelofmisfortune]

[ Look at all those teeth. ]

[ ... Pausing in his walk to lean in a bit to look. ]

[originsong]

[ peeeeering at you. Our colour schemes match so maybe we should be friends. ]

[mindinthegittern]

[checking out the market up at the farm]

[twicebonded]

[looking a little pale today, and kind of like he was gently punched in the eyes a few times, but brightens up and runs over to him as soon as he sees him]

Medren!

[selfidentitytheft]

[face-down at some coffeshop table with an untouched latte, sweatshirt hood pulled up over his head]

Uuuuggghh let me go back and hit snooze on the sun.

[primarchy]

Would you like it to set for a few minutes?

[ Going by his tone, he's entirely serious. ]

[rightwingman]

[poking around the Chapel with all the manner of someone checking out a used car. peering in the windows, opening the doors, kicking the foundation.]

Nice building.

[quicktemptation]

I wouldn't trust it, myself.

[pause]

For a couple reasons, but still.

[cannonbeauty]

[ Jessica is on her way to the farm, waving to everyone she meets ]

Hello! Good morning!

[wheelofmisfortune]

[ Someone's chipper. ]

Morning. Something put you in a good mood?

[abardacttofollow]

[yawns, heading to a coffee shop to buy something to wake up with, then freezing there, totally indecisive about SOMETHING]

[twicebonded]

[well I'm at work already. what are you going to do about your dilemma, Bard Stefen?]

[oneknightsstand]

[DID SOMEONE SAY DOING A JOG BY THE LAKE? Because hell yes he's doing that, all dressed down in casual wear for the exercise.

He even stops and does pushups when he finds a nice view to admire for a bit]

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[Reigen's not working out, Reigen is smoking and drinking coffee.

Spots him, though!!]

Kieran--? Hey! Kieran!

[keijournal]

[IS IT CALLING OUT OF WORK IF ACTUALLY YOU ARE A MANAGER AND YOUR BOSS IS NEVER AROUND SO YOU JUST DON'T SHOW UP BECAUSE YOU DON'T REALLY FEEL LIKE IT?

is this what being a slacker is like

except honestly it's pretty boring.

Anyway.

Today's 'morning routine' is flop on a bench and watch the sun rise i guess???]

[wanpanjanai]

[walking over with a bag of stuff! only instead of walking by, he sits down and pulls out a can of tea]

Isn't it sort of weird that there's a sun here?

[mackynations]

[ at SOME UNGODLY HOUR before he has to pretend to be a cheerful barista at 6am you might hear... jets...??? definitely something rocket powered going through the city and stopping at the church

where McGillis and the mobile suit he's inside of stops, looking at a passerby - - ]

I hate to bother, but could you open these church doors for a moment?

[ his voice emerges from inside the suit ]

[foretasted]

[why is he awake this early and by the church? jesus didnt die on the cross to be a gundam hangar]

Can't you do it yourself?

[shaveandahaircut]

[After a brisk morning jog this guy is sort of. wandering a little aimlessly but vaguely in the direction of the school? For some reason it seems to be taking him a really long time to get there. Occasionally he stops and looks around. Maybe he's lost? maybe you should help him out??]

[proficient_in_photoshop]

--Serizawa? Oi!

[turnonmycharm]

[up pretty early and checking out the coffee shops. scoping out the lay of the land and all that. the lay of the lattes. he's probably already had two]

Hmm . . .

[clocked_out]

[Tristan how long are you going to stare at the menu while Dave dies a foot away from you.]

Did you want another latte.

[clocked_out]

[The barista at Heavenly Grounds today is a tall blond teenager with one ear bud shoved in. Watching....... horse mane braiding videos.]

[eforeveryone]

[... :U horses]

[wanpanjanai]

[What if "morning" is categorized by when one leaves the house? If this, morning is around 3pm and Saitama is walking home through the park with a bag full of groceries]

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[still in uniform from getting off the Deadass Early Shift, sittin' on a bench. DAZED.]

[appliedscience]

[Tony is working in the back of Heavenly Grounds on one of the roasters. It appears to just be general maintenance, but WHO KNOWS]

[Alternately, later, you might find him sitting outside the shop in a a dirty t-shirt and jeans drinking a rather large espresso]