week 4, monday late morning

[cherrypuncher]

[Yuna always finds some way or another to keep herself busy, so she doesn't come find Harry right away after the sheriff's call-out post, even though the inkling of an idea comes to her almost instantly. Once she's suitably mulled it over and finished whatever other nonsense she's planned for the morning, she goes on a Harry-hunt, and eventually comes running on over to the graveyard, waving cheerfully.]

Good morning, Harry! Are you busy?

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[expelliarmed]

[ Her thoughtfulness is touching in a way that's been sparse since he got here. It's an important reminder for him. They're not so far gone that they can't still win on their own terms.

Despite the seriousness of their conversation, that earns her a genuine smile, even if it's small. ] I probably didn't do myself a favor as a possible murder suspect by waving around a stick my first day here, did I? [ Then, his tone sobers again as he slows to a stop to meet her gaze levelly. ]

We'll make it work. It's the right thing to do. [ And, after a moment he adds: ] I do trust you, Yuna.

[cherrypuncher]

I trust you, too! [Yuna says this immediately, beaming brightly, but she's sincere. As stupid and flighty as she tends to present herself, and as much as she has faith in everyone around her, she hasn't decided this lightly.] Thank you, Harry. I'm really happy we can work together!

[With a little laugh, too, she adds:] The stick waving wasn't that weird. [one time her friend lost an eye and immediately set to work clutching her eyepatch and screaming that her evil eye demanded more sacrifices when she wanted people to pass her more food, like, harry's fine]

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[ This conversation has certainly made him see her in a different light. He hadn't really given her enough credit before, had he? ] I'm glad we can, too. Thank for your trusting me enough to come to me in the first place.

[ also yuna your friends sound weird???? i'm concerned ] Maybe not, but I definitely gave off some unusual first impressions, I think. [ A little sheepish, but he's kind of used to being made a spectacle of, so. ]