drove to Chicago, all things know, all things know

[cherryblooded]

[This is getting so routine.

Cherryblod had thought about napping the rest of the day, like he'd said, but there are people to take care of, people who'd been closer to Aiden and Shirazu than he had been. So after about an hour in his room to decompress, he'd headed to the kitchen and started cooking. At some point Stan and Bruce had both joined him.

Almost everyone seems to want to take care of those who are remaining. Almost everyone.

The food this time is mostly soup and sandwiches - nothing fancy, nobody's in the mood to appreciate it - but it's there set up in the dining room by the time everyone (alive) receives notes under their doors. ...He slips an extra one for Sigrun under Mettaton's door, just in case.]

[name],
If you want to spend this time by yourself, that's fine.
If you'd rather have some company, there's food in the dining room, and you're all welcome there.
If you want to take some food and go, that's fine, too.
Take care of yourself.
-Cherryblod, Stan, Bruce

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[isafraid]

[Ten out of twenty seven. And somehow, despite all odds, they were still here... he was still here.

It's a small number, and he definitely hopes it won't get any shorter.

For once he wasn't helping with the afterparty, doesn't stop him from showing up to the small gathering though. A sign of support, mostly. He'll try a sandwich, or you might spot him lightly sipping a bowl of soup, his appetite is simply not in this race. He's mostly here to check on everyone else, and his gaze jumps to someone else at the party, every so often.

After that, those that want to see Speedwagon might have to look for his room, where he's retired for a while to... stare at the ceiling mostly. His room's cluttered as usual, but it's an organized mess.

Even later, when most have probably retired to their rooms themselves, Speedwagon's up and out patrolling the halls, checking out most of the rooms on his way up through the vault. Be prepared for startled Speedy if you actually come across him. He's not expecting much tonight.]

[amygdalae]

Feeling any better?

[Bruce isn't trying to fuss as Cherryblod is doing that, but Bruce can't help but check up on some people anyway. They've all been through so much, after all, and it'd be a lie if Bruce didn't care for any of them in some fashion.]

[isafraid]

Heh. Hardly.

[He'd remark that at lest he was alive... but he'd said that already, too many times.

In a way, he's kind of glad to have someone fuss over him.]

....I hope you had enough help with this, then?

[amygdalae]

Cherryblod was doing most of the work, but yes.

[A smile.]

It's good to see him back in proper spirits.

[Of a sort, anyway. Although all of are all just kind of in a Mood.]