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[Every week was bad, but this one? This one most likely has hit them all the hardest.
All well, almost all of them. Bruce certainly can't speak for everyone here... not that there's a lot of them left now.
Anyway.
Working with Speedwagon in the kitchen the two of them whip up a decent, simple fare of food just so that their stomachs won't go empty - Bruce knows that a lot of them won't have much of an appetite at all after what happened, and he can't blame them. He doesn't have much of one himself even after the food is done.
Once everything is set up in the dining hall a couple of hours later after everything that happened downstairs Bruce goes around to slip a notice to every body's room. (Everyone that is still alive, that is.)]
I know what happened was hard to take in. I feel the same as well.
If you wish to be alone I understand, but if you need company, or somebody to talk to... there is food in the dining hall made by Speedwagon and I.
I sincerely hope to see you there.
- B. Banner
[For Sigrun and Cherryblod respectively, he'll have the note along with a plate of some food from the gathering by their door.
As mentioned earlier, there's a small fare of simple, light food and snacks for everyone to eat if they have the stomach for it. For better or for worse there's alcohol too, although Bruce certainly isn't going anywhere near it. But if anybody needs that drink after what happened, he can't blame them for the need for it, either.]
All well, almost all of them. Bruce certainly can't speak for everyone here... not that there's a lot of them left now.
Anyway.
Working with Speedwagon in the kitchen the two of them whip up a decent, simple fare of food just so that their stomachs won't go empty - Bruce knows that a lot of them won't have much of an appetite at all after what happened, and he can't blame them. He doesn't have much of one himself even after the food is done.
Once everything is set up in the dining hall a couple of hours later after everything that happened downstairs Bruce goes around to slip a notice to every body's room. (Everyone that is still alive, that is.)]
If you wish to be alone I understand, but if you need company, or somebody to talk to... there is food in the dining hall made by Speedwagon and I.
I sincerely hope to see you there.
- B. Banner
[For Sigrun and Cherryblod respectively, he'll have the note along with a plate of some food from the gathering by their door.
As mentioned earlier, there's a small fare of simple, light food and snacks for everyone to eat if they have the stomach for it. For better or for worse there's alcohol too, although Bruce certainly isn't going anywhere near it. But if anybody needs that drink after what happened, he can't blame them for the need for it, either.]
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[It doesn't take much for him to realize that he's not being helpful here, and he feels completely terrible for it. Why can't he be better at this sort of thing...
Similarly, he looks downward, his gloved fingers digging into his legs.]
I am sorry, Cherryblod. I should have known that. I... I am so sorry.
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...Do you have family, at home?
[Or did he, where home used to be. Same question, really.]
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I do- my parents. I haven't spoken to them in quite some time, though. That...happens quite a bit in my world. Trainers go out into the world on their own relatively young.
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[Just, you know, so they know Colress hasn't died in a murder vault or anything.]