Week 5

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Week 5

[It's been five weeks (since you looked at me) and with the deaths of Shadow and Rukia, the group that was initially 20 strong has dwindled down to ten. Ten people in the span of a month and, even with the Overseers seeming increase in empathy for the remaining Champions, there is no end in sight for the Champion Excellence Program.

And again at 7 am on Sunday the mechanical woman's voice chimes to awaken the remaining champions on Sunday morning. After the initial wake-up call there is no new floor announcement this week.

And again the Champions are awakened they have regained one new memory from the ones they've lost. Starting again on Sunday, as well, Jamie and Bolton will be back to their usual office hours in their usual locations.]

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[ooc: welcome to week 5, everyone! Check-in has begun and don't forget to submit your memory regains!]

Comments

[refusedtoleave]

[Copyright avoidance whoo! Also are you ready to regret this conversation next Monday Jane?]

I think she would...

[cyan_maid]

[YES]

Yeah...it'll be good, I'm sure. Would you go with them, too?

[refusedtoleave]

I don't have a choice...

[The cheer is so far away now, she just turns and looks down at the brooch.]

[cyan_maid]

[...She...wouldn't want to go...?]

...I'm sure you'd have fun. Don't worry, alright?

[refusedtoleave]

You don't understand! [She snaps back to glare at Jane. But then it crumbles and she hangs her head. ]

... I no longer have a daughter to take there.

[cyan_maid]

[Jane flinches at the yell, pulling back - but oh. Oh, oh that's...]

I-I'm...I'm sorry, I didn't...

[refusedtoleave]

You...You didn't know, I didn't tell anyone. Only Xander knows... [She winces- that was too many people already.]

[cyan_maid]

...I won't breathe a word to another soul. It - it's your business, Miss Natsuhi.

[refusedtoleave]

Thank you... I'd prefer it if they didn't treat me any different...

[cyan_maid]

[Well it's...a tragic thing, you know? There's bound to be that period of sympathy, but it's not like Natsuhi killed her own daughter.

Jane gives her a wan smile.] You'll be the same Miss Natsuhi I've gotten to know, okay? Don't worry.

[refusedtoleave]

[She's not sure which would be worse, pity, or being accused again. At least she could fight the accusation.

There's a sigh and a weak smirk.] ...It's too late for me to change at this point.