do it for love
[ Every week is the same song and dance, but it never really gets easier, or works, or ever seems like it’s going to stop.
There will be time for everyone to rest before Black comes knocking on their doors (a moot point, given the soundproofedness of them) and slipping a note beneath them. He needed the respite too, and they needed to prepare food, and… he still thinks it’s a little weird to have a party after a trial, but he’s starting to really understand why it’s not a bad idea, either. ]
[Name],
Misa would’ve wanted us to keep a smile on our faces, or at least put a smile somewhere. There’s a pancake bar up in the chapel, if you’d like to come by and make a few happen. If you don't want to come, that's fine, too. The offer's open all night.
Ever yours,
Black
[ …the ending is something he’s never quite shaken, unfortunately.
Those that make their way up to the chapel will, indeed, find a pancake bar, courtesy of Yosuke and Stan (because Black never feels that hungry after trials and someone needs to stress bake here). That is, there are pancakes! There are syrups, whipped cream, fruits, berries, candies, etc! Sprinkles! Hot chocolate, ice cream… everything you could want for your build-your-own-pancake masterpiece. It’s all set up on some tables shoved against the chapel’s walls.
…special Stancakes (or pancakes with a hint of Stan in them, aka some of his hair that might’ve gotten in there accidentally, whoops) are also available.
There’s also alcohol—dessert wines mostly, to pair with their overwhelming sugar bias, but there’s some ordinary stuff there too. Pancake bar.
The framed photos are where they’ve always been on the center area, along with their matching stuffed animals. …or most of them; some haven’t been made, some pictures haven’t been put up, you get the idea. ]
There will be time for everyone to rest before Black comes knocking on their doors (a moot point, given the soundproofedness of them) and slipping a note beneath them. He needed the respite too, and they needed to prepare food, and… he still thinks it’s a little weird to have a party after a trial, but he’s starting to really understand why it’s not a bad idea, either. ]
Misa would’ve wanted us to keep a smile on our faces, or at least put a smile somewhere. There’s a pancake bar up in the chapel, if you’d like to come by and make a few happen. If you don't want to come, that's fine, too. The offer's open all night.
Ever yours,
Black
[ …the ending is something he’s never quite shaken, unfortunately.
Those that make their way up to the chapel will, indeed, find a pancake bar, courtesy of Yosuke and Stan (because Black never feels that hungry after trials and someone needs to stress bake here). That is, there are pancakes! There are syrups, whipped cream, fruits, berries, candies, etc! Sprinkles! Hot chocolate, ice cream… everything you could want for your build-your-own-pancake masterpiece. It’s all set up on some tables shoved against the chapel’s walls.
…special Stancakes (or pancakes with a hint of Stan in them, aka some of his hair that might’ve gotten in there accidentally, whoops) are also available.
There’s also alcohol—dessert wines mostly, to pair with their overwhelming sugar bias, but there’s some ordinary stuff there too. Pancake bar.
The framed photos are where they’ve always been on the center area, along with their matching stuffed animals. …or most of them; some haven’t been made, some pictures haven’t been put up, you get the idea. ]
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He's not sneaky. He might go and chat people up here and there- but the moment someone new approaches his friend he breaks off to loom a few pews away before leaving again]
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Not even going to come say hi to me, Yosuke?
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[He coughs into his fist, caught]
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Thank you. Will you be alright?
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Black said something during the trial that really got to me, I think. About how what we're doing in the trials is just like what Misa and her boyfriend did.
... and I can't even really be mad at him for it 'cuz he's right. And I can't be mad at Misa but not at you. I don't know what to think anymore.
[He doesn't have the experience or the words to express this crawling feeling. We're hypocrites. We're monsters. I don't know how to accept this and not lose my mind]
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...But that's probably not the answer you want to hear, is it?
[Cherryblod sighs and tries to think of something better to say. ...He's not coming up with much.]
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[It's a simple statement. He is literally unable to be.]
Sorry. It's not fair to unload that on you.
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...The thing about killing someone, anyone, is that nobody agrees what's a good reason and what's not. Some people think war is inexcusable, some people think that there are reasons to go to war. Some people are against the death penalty even for convicted killers. Misa thought that because she went after criminals that what she did was 'justice', but that killing Lynne and Tarrlok was inexcusable. And she thought I was pure evil.
If you have regrets, I think that's a good thing. It means that you still value people's lives, no matter what situation you're put into.
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I mean, not REALLY but... shit it'd be easier.
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[That's something Cherryblod can say with confidence, because he has been a bad person.]
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Is that why... the sign?
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Doesn't make it not terrifying to admit. Or painful to lose friends. But it's something I have to do.
[...he slips an arm around Yosuke's side, tugging him closer.]
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[He scoots in easily enough, too tired for pride right now]
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...I'm glad you don't hate me, even though you have every right to. As long as I have that, I can handle this.
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[He laughs lightly]
Just... be careful, okay?
[He can't body guard at all times, after all]
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[He'll be alright. He can handle himself.]
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