WE ALL SEEK JUSTICE AND NOBODY IS OKAY

[tenrules]

[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]

Comments

[pegathesis]

Oh, hi Raven.

[Twilight offers her a small, if a bit tired, smile.]

I've just been...writing down a record of the things that happened today. And anything else I can think of, really.

[hydrazine]

Good plan.

[But, in a slight change of topic...]

You must have a lot on your mind that you want to get out, huh?

[pegathesis]

Quite a bit, yeah...normally I'm used to the things I have to write about being pretty simple little problems that sort themselves out, not...big tragedies that just keep on getting worse, you know?

[It's all kind of exhausting for one pony.]

[hydrazine]

...Yeah.

[Not really. She's not too used to things being simple, herself. But...]

I can't imagine what it must be like, having to adjust to that.

[pegathesis]

It's fine, though...writing it all down helps me keep my thoughts together. And...it's easier to not forget things, too.

[Important things, like how people are seriously dying here. She can't grow complacent even if it keeps happening.]

[hydrazine]

[Something about that gives her pause.]

Would you have forgotten if you didn't write it down?

[pegathesis]

Oh, no- I don't mean like, literally forget. I just mean like...it's good to have a reminder. What with the ghosts and all...it'd be easy to forget just how real the consequences of people constantly getting hurt really are.