So Satan is Gone | Week 2 Afterparty

[tasteslikesurvival]

[Well. That was a hell of a trial, wasn't it? About half an hour after everyone returned from the trial they'll receive a note under their door. (Plus Togami gets a new handwriting sample for his book.)]

This is Kurumi. I gathered up some stuff from the diner and kitchen to the Cafeteria. Come if you want. Thought we should be together.

[It's not much. Just a pot of tea, some coffee, and some of that delicious cherry pie from the diner. Get some before it runs out.]

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[tasteslikesurvival]

[It doesn't exist.]

We'll make it, though.

[cyan_maid]

[...Jane quietly raises her hand for a high-five.]

Yeah. We'll all do our best.

[tasteslikesurvival]

[Have a very cold high-five.]

Exactly.

[cyan_maid]

[A slightly startled expression at that cold hand!!!]

Oh - golly, Kurumi, your hands are sort of nippy...

[tasteslikesurvival]

Ah--sorry, sorry.

[She gives a light chuckle.] Bad circulation. My hands are always pretty cold.

[cyan_maid]

Ah, I see!

[Dang girl you got her to believe it in one go]

Do you usually wear gloves? There's ones made specifically for bad circulation.

[tasteslikesurvival]

I don't have specially made ones but yeah, I sure do have a pair of gloves.

[Well, not with her (yet).]

[cyan_maid]

[She's just about to ask-]

But they've been taken away from you, I'm assuming, like so much of our other things. Say - if I end up with some gloves from the dumbwaiter, I'll hand them over to you, okay? With my luck, I'll get a pair and everything but a normal set of clothes in no time.

[tasteslikesurvival]

Sure. I'd really like that, y'know. Thanks!

[Good friend.]

[cyan_maid]

[Come to the Sunday Yard Sard and pick up your stuff]

Don't worry about it!