WE ALL SEEK JUSTICE AND NOBODY IS OKAY
[Another murder, another investigation, another trial, another execution. Unlike last time, it wasn't self-defense, and although they caught him, she's pretty sure nobody is happy. It was sentencing someone to death, after all.
Knowing that, Dlanor writes something on the back of profiles she took from the bulletin board, passing them under the doors. When in a hurry, use what you have, and those profiles will be back sooner or later, anyway]
Please come to the train station. Let's spend some time in each other's company, for our sake
[If you decide to come, you'll find whoever wrote that note has been working hard to make things somewhat nice. There's a few...whatever we all have been using as cups all this time...filled with milk -- evaporated milk with some water, it seems. Tastes almost like normal milk. Dlanor also brought a few twigs and a small piece of log from the sawmull, and seems to be currently trying to make a fire. Some warmth should be nice, right?
Come on, everyone, let's sit around this bunch of wood and strengthten our bonds]
Knowing that, Dlanor writes something on the back of profiles she took from the bulletin board, passing them under the doors. When in a hurry, use what you have, and those profiles will be back sooner or later, anyway]
[If you decide to come, you'll find whoever wrote that note has been working hard to make things somewhat nice. There's a few...whatever we all have been using as cups all this time...filled with milk -- evaporated milk with some water, it seems. Tastes almost like normal milk. Dlanor also brought a few twigs and a small piece of log from the sawmull, and seems to be currently trying to make a fire. Some warmth should be nice, right?
Come on, everyone, let's sit around this bunch of wood and strengthten our bonds]
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[Joke back???]
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[She sighs, sitting down in the dirt next to him. Cheryl's tired. Like really, really tired.]
I had told her to beat the hell out of the murderer when we first found Angus. But... it was too painful to watch. I couldn't stand it anymore.
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[. . .]
Or Peter Venkman, as it were.
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[She glances up at him.]
What's up with that? Something is seriously not right here.
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[...]
I'm not sure, but I believe it has something to do with what he told me a week ago.
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[She doesn't like your name choice but at least it's less awkward.]
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... Perhaps the names he was calling out were the names of the people he lost.
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[She forces herself back up to her feet, brushing her skirt.]
Look... now that you're dead, I need your help with figuring this out now more than ever.
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[The teasing returns.]
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... I should add that Sol and I went into the Town Hall earlier this week.
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[He pauses.]
I'll hold a private meeting this weekend, to discuss the details.
[Partly because that thread isn't dead yet.]
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[She lets out an long breath like she's been holding it for a while, leaning against a tree.]
I'm sorry for getting so angry earlier. Both times. You know what I said... you know I meant it, right? That we're friends, I mean?
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[...]
And I believe you, but I don't know what I did to earn your friendship.
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[She's trying not to smile. It doesn't feel like the right time to be smiling.]
And now you're stuck with shitty kid like me.
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[It's a joke, he swears.]
But I suppose if I can't fight my fate if I'm stuck with you, it can't hurt to try out friendship now.
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[Okay but now she is smiling.]
Yup. That's right. Too bad for you.
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[He can't help but smile a little himself.]
I must say, you are the stubborn sort, aren't you?
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[She runs her fingers through her hair. Ugh it feels so bad. And her roots are starting to show.]
I never did find you those cigarettes though. But now that we're being honest, I kinda wanted some for myself too.
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[He said, without an ounce if irony.]
I appreciate your efforts anyway, even if it's not a thing I have to worry about anymore.
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[She crosses her arms as she thinks about it.]
I think can kinda understand now, though.
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[He just did it for the #aesthetic.]
However, I won't stop you if you do find any cigarettes. I'm not your guardian, after all
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[It's still illegal for her now???]
You couldn't stop me you tried, Norman.
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Oh? Is that a challenge?
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