I'll wait, so show me why you're strong
[And so the day's trial for the attempted murder of Gabriel Knight draw to a close with... charitably better results then usual.
They were alive, at the least, but that didn't mean there wasn't several blows against the trust that had been built up here. One mole that attempted murder, another that quit, and another that was given the offer no doubt put strain on several relationships... most notably Sigrun's.
It was all, in a word... frankly shitty. But now it's all out there, no sense in trying to get it back.
An hour (or two) after the "trial" ends and everyone's gone off on their own business, Speedwagon heads back to the kitchen. It was the usual plan in mind, what they did after every trial. And everyone, regardless of what was said or done, would soon find a note being slipped under their door.]
[Name],
There's gonna be food in the dining hall, in case anyone's got an appetite for it.
I know some might want to be alone after that mess of an investigation, but if you don't then the offer's as open as it's always been.
I'd say sticking together might still be safer then not.
-R E.O. Speedwagon
[And yes, folks that arrive in the dining hall will find a nice spread of sandwiches, soup, and what leftovers Speedwagon could scrounge out of the fridge. Speedwagon isn't the best cook in the group, but there's definitely stuff here that's good enough to eat.
...Sigrun's 'masterpiece' was, thankfully, left out of this. Keeping folks alive is the goal, after all.]
They were alive, at the least, but that didn't mean there wasn't several blows against the trust that had been built up here. One mole that attempted murder, another that quit, and another that was given the offer no doubt put strain on several relationships... most notably Sigrun's.
It was all, in a word... frankly shitty. But now it's all out there, no sense in trying to get it back.
An hour (or two) after the "trial" ends and everyone's gone off on their own business, Speedwagon heads back to the kitchen. It was the usual plan in mind, what they did after every trial. And everyone, regardless of what was said or done, would soon find a note being slipped under their door.]
There's gonna be food in the dining hall, in case anyone's got an appetite for it.
I know some might want to be alone after that mess of an investigation, but if you don't then the offer's as open as it's always been.
I'd say sticking together might still be safer then not.
-R E.O. Speedwagon
[And yes, folks that arrive in the dining hall will find a nice spread of sandwiches, soup, and what leftovers Speedwagon could scrounge out of the fridge. Speedwagon isn't the best cook in the group, but there's definitely stuff here that's good enough to eat.
...Sigrun's 'masterpiece' was, thankfully, left out of this. Keeping folks alive is the goal, after all.]
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So he sighs and, as genuine as he ever is with Yosuke (save one fucking minute in that trial): ] Thank you. I'm glad you don't.
[ ...it took a lot to go through with it, even if he thought it would've been okay. ...is that an okay sentiment to have, to be happy Yosuke doesn't regret it? ...this is so stupidly fucked up. ]
If that's all, I— [ sitting up now, looking at him and... dropping his gaze back to the table. ] I'm sort of tired. I'll be staying in Miss Sigrun's room from now on if you ever want to visit—that's part of my, um, punishment. Being babysat by her.
[ a pained smile. almost a joke, but not quite. ]
She's supposed to keep an eye on me and make sure I don't contact the Kingmaker or anything like that, so... [ ... ] We can still have time for just the two of us if you feel like you want to have something to do with me. She [ probably ] won't eavesdrop.
...unlike now, I'm sure. [ HE KNOWS, SIGRUN. YOU MIGHT BE TRYING NOT TO but you are a nosy leader. ]
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I'm just making sure things don't get heated, honey. It's for your own protection. As much as I trust lazybones there not to try anything.
[And she does trust him on that, anyway. Especially hearing out Cherryblod and what she's eavesdropped on here.]
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[He's fast, but he's not very sneaky]
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There's this sick feeling in his belly- that if he leaves now, that he will never see Black again. It's irrational and weird and he knows, knows Black is safe with Sigrun. But he can only see Taichi's blood on the walls, that pike stabbed into the kitchen counter.
But there's nothing that can be done for it. Dragging this out would only risk the tentative... whatever they have. So he stands up.]
I'll... do that. After all, you still owe me a request.
[The corner of his mouth twitches up, but that's all]
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I hope it's a good one. [ ... ] Though I won't give you a hard time about it if it isn't.
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[And with that he leaves. It's not good. Nothing about this is good.
But it's not ruined. He'll accept that for now]
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How're you feeling now, darling?
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...I don't feel like puking anymore? [ Maybe? ] I'm... better, I think.