we're all living under loaded gun

[amygdalae]

[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.]

Comments

[isafraid]

...Hmm, quite perceptive of ya. [speedwagon nods a bit. Understandingly.]

I'd be liable to agree with you there. Can't say it's easy to read someone like a book at a first glance. [Even though he can.] Granted, I can imagine you get to know someone much quicker when you're both under stress.

[uro_cyon]

You do, but it can also make them act irregular. People get desperate.

Stress isn't a thing we're lacking here, that's for sure.

[isafraid]

I'll say so! Not so many ways to ease stress around here, despite all the luxuries.

[His gaze drifts back to the chapel, brow furrowing like you wouldn't believe.]

Can't imagine what would drive him to put in a chapel of all things.

[uro_cyon]

Because he's playing all aspects of us. Comforts, stresses, rewards, punishments... [ The words come out quickly, like he's either had experience with this, or he's thought a lot about it.]

[isafraid]

In any case... it's the little things around here that's keeping us from getting driven completely mad.

[At least....??]

[uro_cyon]

And he wouldn't want that now, would he?

[isafraid]

If he doesn't, then we can agree on one thing at least. [He wouldn't want to see his friends end up any worse then this.]

Unless the plan is to drive us into despair. Don't feel like that, though.

[uro_cyon]

That would be too boring for him.

[isafraid]

Well, we're being "saved"... feels like that was enough for him at first. [Then things kept getting worse.] Or that was all just a lie and we're simply here for some entertainment.

[uro_cyon]

The latter.

It's too much effort for someone like him otherwise.

[isafraid]

Normally I'd be in agreement... but there's hardly that much we even know about the bloke, is there?

[uro_cyon]

I could be wrong but guys like him all tend to operate the same. [He doesn't think he's wrong, especially after recalling some things...]