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[spectacularluck]

Who: Everyone
When: Day 45, early afternoon
Where: Everywhere

[ You've had your time to exchange candy and spooky stories, and the game has come to an end! Everyone who took part received a bag of candy to take to their train, as a bonus reward for the entertainment. Shortly before the game setting can fade away, Finn's going to declare the winners:

Thyme, Senna, Jasmine, and Clover ]

Aaand that's a wrap. With any luck, you guys had some actual fun. Don't forget to brush your teeth and, huh ... enjoy the candy?

Comments

[bluediligence]

That sounds about right for you…? I mean … we don't remember each other yet, and we've only known each other for a few days, really. But you seem like the kind of guy who, when you've decided that you're going to help someone, you'll do everything within your power.

[ Which is why that last memory was so damn jarring. ]

[schrodingerscockroach]

I like to think I'm that kind of person, yeah.

[And it does make that really jarring.]

I mean, gonna start something, should finish it. Especially when people are depending on you.

[bluediligence]

[ Nod, nod! She agrees with all of that. ]

Definitely. I guess ... I don't know. Everyone has off days? [ That's putting it so lightly though. ]

[schrodingerscockroach]

....yeah, sometimes.

But that didn't....that wasn't....

[His hands are shaking and he's going to step to the side and gestures for her to take over mixing chocolate and milk because he's not sure what he's gonna do with it.]

Fuck. Just...fuck.

[bluediligence]

- Dusk ...

[ She moves the saucepan off the heat, actually, turning to reach for his hands. ]

[schrodingerscockroach]

[He doesn't pull away. Doesn't grab back, he doesn't fully trust his grip at the moment.]

Who the hell would send me there? There had to be someone else, anyone else....

[bluediligence]

Fucking assholes, that's who. [ She keeps her grip steady, firm without clinging. ]

And I hope someone gave them what for, afterwards.

[schrodingerscockroach]

Yeah.


Yeah, fucking assholes, it's not like there's that many agent names and I'm pretty sure that was Forty-Seven Niner.

[Rubbing at his face with his free hand.] Hopefully because jesus fuck.