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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[Mae had been too distracted with the Narrator to comment on it at the time, but now...]
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[Dlanor sits, grabbing her legs and leaning her chin on her knees. Before the trial started she had told herself she should avoid getting too...invested into her Inquisitor persona, yet she had done it -- and rather loudly]
It's easier to impart justice and ignore your feelings if you are ruthless, especially if you have to execute someone you think doesn't deserve DEATH. Hesitating would extend their SUFFERING.
[She has had to execute witches and people that didn't deserve it, and she did it with the same yelling than during the vote. Besides...]
It's not for nothing a lot of people talk of me as Death Sentence Dlanor, as bad as that may SOUND.
[Dlanor by no means hates her job -- she's stalwart to her mission and wouldn't ever quit -- but her title is Resigned for a reason, you know!]
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[... Crazy.]
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[She's perfectly conscious about it, yep]
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[Dlanor blinks]
I admit part of the reason why I set this reunion up was because I felt guilty about showing that part of ME. I don't want to be seen as someone invested into sending people to their deaths, all I want is to help you ALL.
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I am sorry for your LOSS. I didn't have a chance to give you my condolences before the trial, so here I am NOW. If you need anything, please feel free to ask for HELP.
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You too though, got it? I don't want something to happen to you here either.
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[She hadn't expected the offer to be done to her spontaneously. She's not used to hearing such thing from someone who isn't a subordinate]
...SORRY. I meant to say Ms. Borowski.
[Politeness over everything else. But yeah, she slipped for a second there]
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[She can't remember the last time she was friendly enough with anyone to use their first name. This should do Dlanor a lot of good, she supposes. Thanks for being her friend, Mae]
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