i'll wait, so show me why you're strong

[ravagers]

[ 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. ]

Comments

[officerwilde]

What? You don't think someone will ride the wave of murder and distrust we've already put ourselves in?

[It's.. dark, and a bit pessimistic. But he wouldn't be surprised if someone was planning another murder right now just because someone already sparked the fire, so to speak.]

[plentyfriendly]

I'd like to hope that everyone will be too horrified by what just happened to risk them being in that death pit.

[officerwilde]

....okay, that's another fair point. I know I wouldn't if being dragged into Hell by shadow tentacles was the risk.

[...but]

But I'm not so sure that means no one will try.. if they think they can get away with it.

[plentyfriendly]

Yeah, someone's going to do something stupid.

[officerwilde]

[That gets Nick to relax back into his seat a little, and he gives another shrug.]

I don't think we'll have to worry. We solved that mess of a murder so we'll solve whatever next big idea comes along, and they'll get to visit with our little octopus friend down there.

[plentyfriendly]

Yep.

[As many times as they need to.]

...even if this time I don't feel like I did that well.

[officerwilde]

Ehh.. you either got something to contribute or you don't. The only reason I had anything to say was because I found that chip thing, but in the end it didn't really do much did it?

[It was the ripped cloth that solved the case in the end, after all.. not the knife or anything.]

[plentyfriendly]

Well, I was the one that figured out that Kyrie ruined tomato sauce...

[Wait.]

Dammit, I'm gonna need to come up with a different kind of pizza to bake.