now listen good and listen straight, you're not the master of your fate

[bloodisthicker]

[Another week, another murder, another absolute shitshow. Tarrlok kind of just wants to lock himself in his room for a while, but... well, he volunteered. So... it's definitely going to be much later in the day before a note advising everyone to meet up in the bar for some comfort food is slipped under everyone's door.

At least Tarrlok didn't have to take care of everything alone, though; while he spent most of the time cooking by himself, Speedwagon and Yosuke helped take some delicious pork buns up to set them out across the bar so that everyone could drown their sorrows in stuffing their faces. And, you know, alcohol, maybe that too. There's also some vegetarian stir fry for people who don't like pork, too, of course.

There isn't an official bartender to start out with, but there is live entertainment courtesy of Yosuke, who's strumming his guitar over in the corner there.

Hopefully someone will step up, because lord knows everyone in the Vault needs a drink right now.]

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[isafraid]

... [He nods.] Having folks around you can get to know eases it up a little, but then it just gets worse.

[Speedwagon was more of a people person then Bruce most likely, just that he never expected... to be here this long. Stress and depression added up after a while... not that he'd give up. The alternative just wasn't worth it, was it?]

Plenty of reason to make sure that never happens again.

[amygdalae]

[It's hard to deny the truth of Speedwagon's words. As they get closer with each passing week the reality of what could happen - of thinking somebody they know being able to commit murder - gets harder and harder to fathom. But yet its still happening and... well. It's never going to get easier.

And for Norman... well. The less said of him, the better. Even Bruce finds it hard to wrap what happened around his mind.]

Yeah. [He says, eventually.] More reason to keep an eye out for one another.

[isafraid]

[It's always happening, and it doesn't look like it will stop happening without serious teamwork. Speedwagon wants to believe, desperately even, that they can manage something... but it's hard.]

That's right. Having a few friends looking out for ya never hurt anyone. [Unless you're all criminals I guess?? But]

Anyway, not much we can do for it now. So, drink up, we'll think of something tomorrow when we're able.

[amygdalae]

[It's definitely hard. But they still have to try, somehow, being stopping isn't going to do anybody any good.]

If it's anything like the last few weeks, there's probably going to be another floor. [And... who knows what could be in there. That's what they have to find out.]