i'll wait, so show me why you're strong
[ Generally, people need time to cope and gather themselves after a... thing... like that. Unfortunately, that's not how Vanille sees it. Her thing is avoid, and once she gets out of that hellhole that's the courtroom, she makes her way to the supplies closet, then to the library. She spends some time setting up things, pushing things aside to make room. Once she's finished, and she's met up with the Party Brigade, she makes enough invitations for everyone. She slips them under everyone's doors, or hands them out if she sees someone walking around.

Inside the library, there are candles set up to provide some soft, comforting lighting. There are pots of tea, courtesy of Mercy, pancakes made by Viktor, and books (picked out by Estelle, of course) laid out on the surrounding tables. The others have provided their own touches, and Vanille's even managed to make something: sugar cookies, which are actually very good. They're flavored lightly with all sorts of flavors--not all in the same cookie, okay--and each plate is marked with whatever flavor she's put in them.
After a successful trial, it's healthy to indulge, right? Let's mingle. ]

Inside the library, there are candles set up to provide some soft, comforting lighting. There are pots of tea, courtesy of Mercy, pancakes made by Viktor, and books (picked out by Estelle, of course) laid out on the surrounding tables. The others have provided their own touches, and Vanille's even managed to make something: sugar cookies, which are actually very good. They're flavored lightly with all sorts of flavors--not all in the same cookie, okay--and each plate is marked with whatever flavor she's put in them.
After a successful trial, it's healthy to indulge, right? Let's mingle. ]
CUDDLING!!
[ Well, she hadn't expected that from Milla, but... heck, she's not going to complain. Milla's been so kind, but it's okay to take a little more, isn't it...?
Vanille leans into the embrace, wrapping her own arms around the other woman. ]
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She wants to say it'll be alright, however-- she cannot say what the other remaining individuals will do with this, knowing what they have learned today.]
Their deaths will not be in vain.
[Neither of them.]
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We won't let anything like this happen again... right?
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[While she'd like to say it won't, she can't guarantee it-- and she refuses to lie to her.]
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[ She hiccups a little, squeezing Milla tighter. ]
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[The way it almost seemed to play with her was wrong. But-- nothing about it was right.]
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[ She shudders. ]
And... knowing there's something awful like that here in this place...
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[That was the only way she saw them succeeding.]
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He said... this was a trust-building exercise... So... we should start with each other, you're right.
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[She wouldn't hold Vanille to the same burden, but she did think that there were things she Vanille could do for everyone.]
For now, you should focus on what you can do for them. It is because of you that all these people have come together.
[In her mind that was something Vanille should remember and be proud of.]
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[ ... Oh. Vanille looks pretty surprised. ]
Aw, I didn't do much. Just sent out notes and asked people to help me out.
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[Milla shakes her head.]
You shouldn't underestimate yourself. You were the one who brought everyone together and made this possible.
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Underestimate myself... I hear that a lot, back home. [ She misses Fang so much, especially after all that. She has friends here... but Fang understands her more than anyone else.
... For the most part, anyway. ]
... I'll try, though. It's really hard sometimes.
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It is not strange for others to see things about ourselves that we cannot. As long as you take what people say to heart, it's alright if you need to be reminded.
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Milla... it's okay if you don't answer, but... do you ever have doubts about yourself?
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Prior to coming here, there was nothing to doubt. However... I admit that I have never faced an enemy I could not confront. Looking forward... I wonder if what I feel is indeed doubt.
[Confiding as much... Milla's not sure if it's all relief, but it does feel nice to be honest.]
Even so, I am Maxwell-- I cannot stray from my mission. I must continue, no matter the cost.