Prince Xander of Nohr (
kingshaming) wrote in
theairlock2017-02-19 12:16 am
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The bodies in my floor all trusted someone. Now I walk on them to tea.
[After the trial, Xander does what he does best. What always blanks his mind when training is not an option:
He organizes.
The hot food for lunch is out still, and while he feels far from hungry, he knows they all SHOULD eat. Everyone wanders off to take care of their own grief, and he lets them for now- and instead busies himself at the espresso bar. There's something specific he wants to do.
Later, under each door, and with the same thing written on the white board he had dragged out for meetings:]
There is hot food and tea in the cafeteria, and while I have no stomach for food it is there for those that can.
While it is tempting to be alone right now, if you wish company I shall be there until evening. Now may be a good time to compare new information while it is fresh.
If not, please stay well.
Xander
[And as promised there is fresh tea. Green tea in fact, though it lacks the milk Chitanda made- but basic tea he can manage at least]
He organizes.
The hot food for lunch is out still, and while he feels far from hungry, he knows they all SHOULD eat. Everyone wanders off to take care of their own grief, and he lets them for now- and instead busies himself at the espresso bar. There's something specific he wants to do.
Later, under each door, and with the same thing written on the white board he had dragged out for meetings:]
There is hot food and tea in the cafeteria, and while I have no stomach for food it is there for those that can.
While it is tempting to be alone right now, if you wish company I shall be there until evening. Now may be a good time to compare new information while it is fresh.
If not, please stay well.
Xander
[And as promised there is fresh tea. Green tea in fact, though it lacks the milk Chitanda made- but basic tea he can manage at least]

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I'm glad that we saved who we could, but we can't let this happen again.
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It's clear he's not really seeing the words, but it's good to have something to stare at]
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[ Rukia pretty unceremoniously plops herself down in the seat across from him, her sketchbook tucked under her arm. ]
I don't think Chitanda would have wanted to see any of us feeling terrible and alone, right now.
[ It's her usual type of ridiculously blunt statement, but at least she's not feeling sick anymore. IMPROVEMENTS. ]
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...She doesn't say anything, because she doesn't know how to comfort people, but she's at least here.]
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subtexttalk Ricky, Kurumi finally shows up and picks a cup of tea.]Yo.
[...Are you still pissed? Because she's not.]
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Thank you, for telling me of this. And for the drink.
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Thank you for this.
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How many people were paying attention to the Overseers after McBurn's attempt at a nap?
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[Xander places his hand over his chest, mimicking Bolton covering, likely, a microphone- not that Xander knew what it was]
And joking.
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[And why his comments on being their entertainment, because those pathetic excuses for electric shocks weren't it.]
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[ By the fireball hitting the dude right next to her. She's too tired to sound sarcastic. ]
Pray tell, what did they do?
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...I can't say that's ever anything I expected to see, even with what I do for a living.
[ Space is scary and she's going back to the ground as soon as possible. ]
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This would make her happy. Serah, too. Weren't you supposed to be around people when something tragic has happened?
She really doesn't want to be here. All that possible softness during the week is gone now. What's left is the soldier that was here the first day.]
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Lightning, may I speak to you alone for a moment?
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In fact, it's evident that the whole spectacle didn't affect him in the least bit. Not like anyone should be surprised after some of his reactions in the trial.
However, he is playing around with a ball of fire in his left hand as he eats. Seriously, he's getting way ansty and even his usual lack of interest is starting to not cut it. Those shocks helped to a degree, but not enough. He seems more distracted than anything else.]
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Now we're even more lost than we were before.
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...She doesn't have anything to say, but. She's observant enough to see that he's rattled, one way or another, so she takes a seat beside him.]
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God. She thought she was used to death. Chitanda's death had bothered and except for that outburst at Ricky she had managed to push her feelings down. That's just what you had to do in these situations. Sadness, anger, guilt. All those toxic feelings needed to be just pushed away until you could get alone.
The Griffin and Toby, though? She had seen people, some of them good friends, torn apart alive. That... that was disgusting. What happened to those two was far worse. Not that her face betrays any of this. She's much calmer now, just sipping at her tea and absolutely not touching any of the food.]
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That was horrible.
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closed to Ricky; continued from the execution; very mild nudity but grossness
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Almost as upsetting as the dead she did see, however, is the one she cannot. She checked the art room once she came back upstairs (up-teleporter); Chitanda is gone. Thomasin looks down into her cup and speaks to no one in particular. ]
How could they vanish her?
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Someone talk to this poor kid.]
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[Yurika looks over, picking at her food.]
That was terrible, wasn't it?
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Today has been a long day. One she'd rather forget, but won't be able to. So when she gets the note she ends up meandering over to the cafeteria and sitting at a table.]
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This is so boring.]
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looking pensivebrooding. Aside from the party, he can be found in the less occupied parts of the cafeteria, staring out the windows into space, or in the Art Room, looking over the cleanup job and the spot where they'd found Chitanda just that morning.]no subject
Yet here she is. As is the Doctor. Even if he's not paying attention, she gives him a nod before looking at the table. Chitanda. Why were you up so late?]