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WHO: Yuuri Katsuki & You
WHERE: All around the ship
WHEN: After his arrival (Dec. 29)
WHAT: Exploring the ISC ELUVIO
WARNINGS: None. (Both prose or brackets work for me! Will match.)
A. Closed to Viktor
B. Residence Lounge
C. Atrium
WHERE: All around the ship
WHEN: After his arrival (Dec. 29)
WHAT: Exploring the ISC ELUVIO
WARNINGS: None. (Both prose or brackets work for me! Will match.)
A. Closed to Viktor
By the time Yuuri's done with the orientation, his protests have stopped and an odd sort of numbness has taken over. He takes the duffel bag they hand him and lets the crew members usher him into the main promenade, where he's promptly left to his own devices. His stomach churns.
It was an anomaly, they'd said. As Yuuri takes in the passerby (all strangers), the unfamiliar technology, everything, it really starts to sink in: he's stuck on some ship in space with no way to get home. He's never going to see his family again, or his friends. Or Viktor. With that last thought, Yuuri's hit with the realization that he's going to miss the Grand Prix Finals. That after all the work he's put into getting there, he's let Viktor and everyone else who supported him down--
Yuuri chokes, duffel bag dropping to the ground to sit there, forgotten. He sinks down to the floor beside it, back to the wall, hands pressed to his temples. Caught up in his panicked thoughts, all Yuuri can do is struggle to keep his breathing steady and wait for this to pass.
B. Residence Lounge
"Fine" still isn't the word to describe him later, after a few hours have passed. Even knowing that Viktor's here with him doesn't entirely take away the sting in his chest, not when he's still missing the Finals, and everyone else they know is still back home.
So Yuuri does what he does best: distract himself. Without a rink or ballet studio to turn to, Yuuri latches onto the shelves of books instead, brown eyes scanning the titles with curiosity. Though he pulls out a few to flip through idly, he ends up putting them back quickly, apparently having no luck finding what he's looking for.
Finally, he stands back with a sigh. There's no helping it. Yuuri turns, biting his lip as he walks up to whoever's closest. "E-excuse me," he says hesitantly. "Do you know where I can find books on space travel? Something like an introduction, if it's possible."
C. Atrium
There's something soothing about the atrium, Yuuri thinks as he wanders among the flowers. It's not what he would have expected to find on a spaceship of all places, but he's not going to complain. Having Makkachin trotting along beside him is a familiar and welcome sight, too.
Or it would be, if Makkachin actually stayed there. When the poodle suddenly perks up and dashes off, Yuuri breaks into a run after him. "Makkachin, wait up!" In his haste to catch up with his wayward companion, Yuuri almost runs right into someone when he makes a sharp turn down the path.

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While Yuuri doesn't want to think about how dangerous things could get, he's also aware that he knows next to nothing about space travel.
"What do you think we should look out for?"
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He crosses his arms as he thinks it over.
"Anything that seems out of the ordinary or suspicious in some way... and you should especially be careful if you see a black-and-white bear trying to take charge!"
he has some concerns
"Are black-and-white bears supposed to be common around the ship? I haven't seen any of those around."
as he should
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"S-so then...these bears must be something from your world?" He's still tripping up on the different worlds part, but he's getting there. Slowly.
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"If you're warning me about him, he must be dangerous."
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"At the moment, he's the most dangerous being that I know of. Of course, it might be different if he's cut off from all of his resources... but if he ever gained control over this place, we'd be screwed."
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"I'll keep an eye out for him," Yuuri says softly, meaning to do exactly that. Something that like definitely would mean trouble if they were around. "Thanks for warning me."
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"Don't mention it. It's for your own good." Then he looks ahead, and his expression softens. "But we're distracting ourselves. We can't let that cute dog get too much of a lead on us!"
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"How big is this place...?" How far could Makkachin have gone?
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He stops, cups his hands around his mouth, and then he bellows loudly,
"MAKKACHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIN!!!!"
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"Makkachinnnnnn!" Yuuri joins in a moment later, then pauses and tilts his head to the side when there's a familiar bark from somewhere nearby. "Did you hear that?"
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He then tugs on Yuuri's hand and starts to barrel on ahead in the direction of the bark. "We're coming, Makkachin!!"
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"Makkachin, over here!" Just as he gets the words out, there's a rustling in the nearby plants. And out comes Makkachin, barreling into the two of them with a happy bark.
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Yuuri laughs, partially amused, and partially relieved. "He's not arguing, so that must mean a yes." He gives the poodle a fond scratch behind the ears, smiling.
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whoops I forgot the honorifics before
"Thank you for all your help, Nidai-san."
Nekomaru needs not your foolish honorifics
And he grins at Yuuri. "Don't mention it! Helping Makkachin is its own reward. And I guess I'm glad to help a friend of Viktor's, too!"
wow so rude
"I was worried when I found out Viktor had been here on his own for a while already," Yuuri admits, a little softly. "But it looks like he's met some great people. I'm relieved."
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Yuuri glances at the device on his watch, and blanches. "Actually, I should probably head back before he thinks I got lost somewhere."
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He watches as Nekomaru begins to walk off down the path, mustering some courage to call after him, "Um, thank you again! I'll see you around!"
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