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When; October 24
Rating; PG
Characters; Yuri Lowell [notflynn], Ruca Milda [dreamsofhorns], and Emil Castagnier [emiltastic]
Summary; Yuri's showing way too much skin, Emil's depressed, and Ruca has a cake and voices in his head. Sounds like a sitcom.
Log; Yuri was lounging on the couch, trying to ignore the subtle back pains he'd already developed from this stupid curse. It seemed to be another hodge-podge of different curses, meaning another eventful and confusing weekend. He wasn't looking forward to it. Repede sat in the corner, warily eying his master's new body.

His roommates were all out somewhere, he was assuming, and he was stuck at home scrolling through the network and watching TV. What a great way to spend his day. But, really, he didn't have many shirts that would fit comfortably, and every move was a cautious one. It really was terrible.

"The deities really hate me, don't they, Repede?" he asked his dog, receiving a yawn in response. "Yeah, I think so, too."

He sighed and responded to a message, idly wondering what everyone else was doing.

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Emil didn't really realize he had been staring at Yuri until Ruca spoke again, and then shook his head in embarrassment. Doing that wasn't right at all, but it's not like it was easy not to. Ruca's mom was just too open-- but then again, if Sheena had kids, she'd probably be like that too. Or if Marta had kids.

"Uh-- y-yeah." He cut his own thinking off. A clear mind, somehow, he needed to get to that and think about what he could do. Obviously, this... this was for a reason. There must be a reason he was here. It was the only thing he could think of to keep himself from panicking for his abrupt entry into this scary new world.

And then, once they were at the kitchen, he found the courage to ask. "Is... is your mom always like that?"