Misumaru Yurika (
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theairlock2017-03-04 07:55 pm
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now that you are not around, my world fades to a dull, lifeless grey
[Rukia will come around to everyone's rooms later, with bunny-laden notes inviting them up to the diner. When they arrive, they'll find that one of the tables in the back has been covered over with a length of fabric from the sewing room and is serving as a makeshift altar, with rosemary and, for some reason, a bottle of whiskey sitting on it alongside cutesy drawings of all the dead thus far. (Just like last time, Seth gets a spiteful no symbol across his face.)
Yurika's there too, and she speaks first:]
Thank you. I... I'm sorry for suspecting some of you a little. I was worried no matter what happened, and I knew it would be hard, but you were all innocent. If anybody wants to talk, we can.
Yurika's there too, and she speaks first:]
Thank you. I... I'm sorry for suspecting some of you a little. I was worried no matter what happened, and I knew it would be hard, but you were all innocent. If anybody wants to talk, we can.
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...I'm the last person who should be saying this, but maybe we're all being a little too secretive.
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[ a shrug, though Rukia's not feeling as nonchalant as that motion makes it seem ]
How are you feeling, by the way?
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You don't have to hold it together. That's putting an unbelievable amount of weight on your shoulders.
[ scribble scribble. She's drawing Toby--he still doesn't look anything like a penguin, but she's getting slightly better. ]
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[ gently ] What I mean is...you can let yourself cry, you know.
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