Clarith (
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theairlock2017-06-03 02:49 pm
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The flower of evil pitifully scatters with brilliant color...
[ After everyone leaves the Rose Ceremony, Clarith gets to work. With Nari's help, there's a few snacks set up, and then she delivers a message beneath everyone's doors. ]
Please meet up at the first floor rest area. I don't think people should be alone right now.
- Clarith
[ Takumi's includes a bit extra: "Especially you." Sure enough, there's a few snacks set up in the rest area, but otherwise just. Blankets and pillows set up so that people can pile in as they please. She's waiting, seeming a fair bit tired in more than one way, but... She doesn't want to leave people alone. ]
Please meet up at the first floor rest area. I don't think people should be alone right now.
- Clarith
[ Takumi's includes a bit extra: "Especially you." Sure enough, there's a few snacks set up in the rest area, but otherwise just. Blankets and pillows set up so that people can pile in as they please. She's waiting, seeming a fair bit tired in more than one way, but... She doesn't want to leave people alone. ]

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[Though he was a little late, he came back to the rest area after a while looking calmer than he'd been at the end of the trial; of all the people that would fall apart in plain sight, Ardyn wasn't going to be one of them.]
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[ You need fussing over especially. ]
...How are you doing?
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He also wants to find Kip and Cece, god, Cece has to deal with whatever's going to be left of Lee's body, and his chest hurts just thinking about it. He hasn't seen brutality this intentional since...Tex, if he's honest.
By the time he gets back to the room, because fuck it, he's grabbing that pistachio vodka he got, Ardyn's already gotten punch-happy with the wall. Damn shame he missed it. But he's surprised to see Ardyn there anyway.]
Uh. [Not that Ardy's a cuddly type, but it strikes him that he's not at the after...thing (hate to call it a party, really), comforting everyone and being all calm and kingly. Church's voice is quiet and strained, for once.] I can...I can leave if you need me to.
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cw: suicidal imagery
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[ How about no more stupid questions? Rhys falls short of asking him if he's okay, then swings his human arm a little before curling it into a fist. ]
How are you... you know, holding up?
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... Ardyn-san. [ she doesn't really need to say it -- after the whole mess that trial was, her worry is clear in her tone. ] How are you holding up?
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But she's awake and they're alive and she has people that need her.
It's just too bad she's too physically drained to go to anyone so she's let Ardyn tuck her up against a wall with some pillows and a blanket and is going to reach out a quivering hand to anyone that comes in the room or nearby. Everyone is getting reassuring touches as they move past her at the very least.]
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[ Clarith is, of course, worried. She'll make sure she's comfortable and sit next to her. She's so worried. ]
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Rose petal and chamomile tea. Soothing for the nerves, and just a hint of sweetness. I can bring you something light to eat.
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I'm sorry...
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... I'm glad you hit her.
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[ Nishitani sits down beside her, giving her room to lean on him if she wants. He's not nearly as down today, but then... Lee actually deserved it, if you ask him. ]
Ya want me ta get ya anythin'?
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...She doesn't want to go back to her room tonight, either. But she will fuss over anyone and everyone who comes in. ]
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Chamomile. To soothe the nerves. Have you eaten?
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Anyone who wishes to see her in the kitchen will find her humming songs under her breath. There's no set theme. Just whatever comes to mind. She wouldn't mind the help or the company.]
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If Nari died before she got a chance to talk to her again, what would she do?]
Hey... [Angel spoke quietly as she entered the kitchen.]
Need any help?
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Being with her other friends, those still living, seemed to be the best course of action.
For the most part, Angel remained at the edges of the action, still a little too timid to approach the others outright. A plate of snacks sat near her, and picked at them idly from time to time. For the most part, she simply watched her friends, a sad little smile on her lips.]
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But, things don't seem as bad when he sees and talks to Angel. So he approaches her, two mugs of hot cocoa in hand. They've got all the works: whipped cream, chocolate shavings, sprinkles, and even a cherry on top. ]
Hey, Angel.
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He's quiet. He wants to help the others, but... he's got a lot on his mind. He's just staring at the tattoo on his hand, the Lightning Bolt, like he expects something of it.
"Karma"... ]
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Can I get you anything?
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For the first, say, hour after the trial, concerned parties may be able to find him in his bed, an open bottle of the expensive whiskey in his hand, staring at the ceiling.
After that, he'll have locked himself in the bathroom to run the shower, though Room 8 will remain open.]
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Hey. Brought you something to eat. You up for it?
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But he does head to the rest area a little later. Calmer now, not as pissed as he was right after the trial. But he still seems tense, even as he sits down. Not that he'll send away anyone who approaches, of course.]
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Queenie slumps against the wall next to him, immediately moving to offer him a hug.]
Heart... I'm so sorry.
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She almost -- almost neglects to make one for Lee. It's mighty tempting. But Yuuri finds herself making one anyway on another plot away from the others. It's humble (and how deep the stake is in the dirt suggests it was stabbed in with far more force than necessary) and with just one flower that she battled with herself over before planting. Anemone. "Forsaken".
With her grim duty done, she finally makes her way back over to the rest room. She looks tired and burned out and eventually just huddles herself against the wall, knees up to her chest and head in her arms. Someone's given up on pretending she's okay today. ]
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He sighs deeply for a moment. There's no place for his anger to go, so he just has to... force it down. At least when he speaks to Yuuri.]
You are... very diligent, Yuuri Wakasa.
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foyer locked to Choromatsu
It looks so nice. So clean and fake. He hates it. He spots the glass flowers Kip was fiddling with when he talked to him last week and just-
-grabs one and chucks it against the wall.
Later, after he's vented his spleen a bit he shows up at the fluffy room, and just... sits with everyone else quietly. Eyes red, but dry]
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...You don't think you'll get in trouble for that?
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For the most part he's sticking next to Takumi like glue, but should the other leave him there's a chance he'll stay where he is, curled up, hugging his knees to his chest.
He's not touching the snacks right now. Breaking things did a lot for dealing with his anger, but right now he's just tired and drained. Thinking too much again about certain things. ]
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Are you going to be alright, my friend?
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... Arianna-chan. Are you... how are you doing?
[ you were a mess last time, girl. ]
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I'm... I wish I knew what to say right now.
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Civilians, man. He's not insensitive to rub his 'this is Tuesday for me'-ness in everyone's faces, but he is spending most of his time off to the side in the rest area, sipping his tea. Watching the normies be sad and helping the ones he likes. ]
Wish I still had that vodka with me, damn.
[ He'd liked Lee, really. She was on his level for a lot of things. But she wasn't a good person, and he won't cry that she's gone. Just like how he doesn't expect anyone to cry if he dies either... who's the hypocrite now, Nishitani? ]
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[Sup, Nishitani, have a Heart joining you. He's not sad, at least, like some. He's just... tense and still a little pissed, though he's starting to settle down.]
Though I feel it would be considered in... poor taste right now.
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[At some point when he extracts himself from Queenie, expect a Church to slump down beside him, knocking shoulders.]
Sorry.
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She's not much in the mood for talking but she is likely to go from one person to another, stopping for a cuddle and maybe a little conversation. There are a few she's keeping an eye out for (Takumi in particular) but she's not picky about who she curls up with right now.]
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Hey. [ He offers the plate. ] Hungry?
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