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Afterparty 1: Booze For All
[WELL THAT CERTAINLY WAS SHIT. Considering how shitty everyone felt after the shit show that was that trial, Zombina didn’t feel comfortable just… letting everyone go off and drown in their own misery alone.
There was only one possible thing to do now.
Drink to forget. Also possibly talk about feelings and deface the lovely picture of Rox’s face she and Chloe got Max to make a while back.
So Zombina goes around to collect as many donations of alcohol as possible, along with spreading the word about the afterparty. If people don’t open their doors, then a note is slid under the door reading:]
Come to the cafeteria. We have free booze and company!!! Be sure to bring any food or booze ya got! -Zombina
[ Zombina’s set up the portrait with an marker beside it. A note in large letters says: “Deface Shark-chan for fun. Be as crude or lewd as ya wanna be. Feel free to hit it, stab it, or otherwise do whatever to it.
The Memorial Canvas has several new names on it. Lucina, Tsurugi Kamishiro, Miki Naoki, and Chitose Karasuma. There’s hand writing under all but Chitose’s. There's writing utensils next to it,
along with the usual note saying to write whatever you liked about that person, or though about them, or wished you could tell them, etc., under the names.]
Lucina-chan, ya didn’t deserve what happened ta ya. I might not be able ta go and take out Grima for ya, but I’ll sure as hell try and get my teammates ta do so in my steed.
Tsurugi-kun, I consider ya ta be a person, and a good one at that. This never woulda happened if it weren’t for Shark-chan. I hope that you find peace and happiness in the afterlife.
Miki-chan, You were an strong person. Your loss is a huge blow to us all. I’ll do what I can about your world. I know you were scared of me ta one degree or another, but I still feel like I need ta do something for ya.
[The woman herself can be found manning the drinks, with several empty cups laid out ready to be filled. There’s an area with an note reading “Communal Booze Stash: Donations Always Accepted!” On the table where the booze is. So far there’s a bottle of whisky nabbed from Chloe’s stuff. It’s what she would’ve wanted. There’s also a table with bowls and spoons and the ice cream from Chloe’s stuff as well.
She waves a freshly stitched up hand at whoever passes by. She kinda fucked up her fingers on both hands at the trial, so she had to realign them. The cut from the blood check is also freshly stitched up.]
Ya got any donations for the Communal Booze Stash? Or are ya here for an cup?
[Later once everyone is sufficiently drunk, Zombina can be found at the picture of Rox, doodling shark teeth over her mouth and adding devil horns.]
Whaddya… whaddya think? I think this should be hung up for postier…. Pos… later use?
[She’s…. really smashed and giggles at her own sentence.]
[Otherwise, Zombina is free to approach and/or pull over to talk too at her at anytime, both pre-drunk and post-drunk.]
There was only one possible thing to do now.
Drink to forget. Also possibly talk about feelings and deface the lovely picture of Rox’s face she and Chloe got Max to make a while back.
So Zombina goes around to collect as many donations of alcohol as possible, along with spreading the word about the afterparty. If people don’t open their doors, then a note is slid under the door reading:]
Come to the cafeteria. We have free booze and company!!! Be sure to bring any food or booze ya got! -Zombina
[ Zombina’s set up the portrait with an marker beside it. A note in large letters says: “Deface Shark-chan for fun. Be as crude or lewd as ya wanna be. Feel free to hit it, stab it, or otherwise do whatever to it.
The Memorial Canvas has several new names on it. Lucina, Tsurugi Kamishiro, Miki Naoki, and Chitose Karasuma. There’s hand writing under all but Chitose’s. There's writing utensils next to it,
along with the usual note saying to write whatever you liked about that person, or though about them, or wished you could tell them, etc., under the names.]
Lucina-chan, ya didn’t deserve what happened ta ya. I might not be able ta go and take out Grima for ya, but I’ll sure as hell try and get my teammates ta do so in my steed.
Tsurugi-kun, I consider ya ta be a person, and a good one at that. This never woulda happened if it weren’t for Shark-chan. I hope that you find peace and happiness in the afterlife.
Miki-chan, You were an strong person. Your loss is a huge blow to us all. I’ll do what I can about your world. I know you were scared of me ta one degree or another, but I still feel like I need ta do something for ya.
[The woman herself can be found manning the drinks, with several empty cups laid out ready to be filled. There’s an area with an note reading “Communal Booze Stash: Donations Always Accepted!” On the table where the booze is. So far there’s a bottle of whisky nabbed from Chloe’s stuff. It’s what she would’ve wanted. There’s also a table with bowls and spoons and the ice cream from Chloe’s stuff as well.
She waves a freshly stitched up hand at whoever passes by. She kinda fucked up her fingers on both hands at the trial, so she had to realign them. The cut from the blood check is also freshly stitched up.]
Ya got any donations for the Communal Booze Stash? Or are ya here for an cup?
[Later once everyone is sufficiently drunk, Zombina can be found at the picture of Rox, doodling shark teeth over her mouth and adding devil horns.]
Whaddya… whaddya think? I think this should be hung up for postier…. Pos… later use?
[She’s…. really smashed and giggles at her own sentence.]
[Otherwise, Zombina is free to approach and/or pull over to talk too at her at anytime, both pre-drunk and post-drunk.]
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What... uh. Okay...?
[He takes in everything Yuri's brought--phone, pillows, food--and an inkling actually sinks in.]
Like, overnight?
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[ and then he's gonna grab his phone and just scroll through it silently for a few moments.
then, he walks over to prompto and show him something on his screen.
It's a screenshot of one of Yuri's instagram posts! ]
This is Instagram.
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[It takes a couple seconds to really register, but then he does tilt his head, interested in spite of the soul-crushing exhaustion dragging all the way through his bones.]
Oh, that's cool. Let me... [He lifts a finger to maybe swipe or click something, but realizes a) it's not his own phone and b) that's a screenshot.] Oh. Yeah. No service here, huh?
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It won't work without internet. But yeah, that's basically what it looks like.
[ at least the general layout is there? it's this image, by the way. ]
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[Somehow, he dredges a smile up from the bottom of his wrung-out heart.]
It's a nice photo, Yuri. You look like you're having fun. Where was this taken?
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So, yeah. You get the gist of it, right? Like I promised, I'll make you one once we're out of this hell hole.
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[It's... a nice thought, anyway. Something soft to touch even when every other part of him hurts like dying.]
...I want my first post on it to be a selfie with me and you. Deal?
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yuri takes his phone back, switches to camera mode. then, he'll move closer to prompto and holds his phone up high. ]
Get ready!
[ 3, 2, 1.... snap! ]
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[WHINE! Prompto sniffles loudly and covers his face in vanity-related horror, but it's too late. The self has been selfied.]
That's not--I wasn't ready, let me at least wash my face first!
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[ GOSH PROMPTO. ]
Hurry up!
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[HE THOUGHT HE RAISED YOU BETTER THAN THIS okay but fine he's stumbling over to the half-bathroom to wash his face. In the middle of doing so, he looks up for a second and wipes water out of his eyes.]
L-let me do my hair, too!
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[ HE'S STILL A BRAT....this is the lil bro you adopted prompto. this is your life now. ]
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You wanna do yours, too?
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[ he's genuinely confused; yuri doesn't use gel?! ]
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It's fun? We could match. Your hair isn't actually that much longer than mine.
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Can you braid?
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[Something something survival training and making rope something I don't know.]
You want me to braid your hair?
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[ he holds his phone out and shows prompto a picture. ]
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[He comes back over to study the picture.]
...Yeah, I could probably do that. It's simpler than hers. You wanna brush it out first?
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No gel.
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I hear you loud and clear, bro. No gel. No problem.
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[ that earns a smile from yuri? it's just about as genuine as the other one prompto's seen. the one that made him wanna take a picture. ]