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trustfelled2016-07-30 06:16 pm
flagitate) wrote in trustfelled2016-07-30 06:16 pm
you'll be alright, no one can hurt you now
[ After a hell of a trial, Katniss needs to focus her energy into something. So, the afterparty it is. Since she's not good at this kind of stuff, she's had some help. She'll pass out invitations to anyone she passes by, or she'll slip them under the door. ]
[ There is some food set up, but it's very much in sealed containers. Cookies, specifically, along with anything else she could scrounge up. There are very tightly sealed bottles of drinks, too. After that whole thing, she figures it'd be best to tread with caution. She won't blame anyone who brings their own food, of course.
There are fixings for smoothies, just in case someone's feeling it. Katniss has set up a couple of blenders around the game room. There's also some surf 'n' turf food, to honor Mack, too.
There are some decorations--courtesy of the guys, of course, because how the heck do you decorate for anything. ]
[ There is some food set up, but it's very much in sealed containers. Cookies, specifically, along with anything else she could scrounge up. There are very tightly sealed bottles of drinks, too. After that whole thing, she figures it'd be best to tread with caution. She won't blame anyone who brings their own food, of course.
There are fixings for smoothies, just in case someone's feeling it. Katniss has set up a couple of blenders around the game room. There's also some surf 'n' turf food, to honor Mack, too.
There are some decorations--courtesy of the guys, of course, because how the heck do you decorate for anything. ]
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At least she got a good punch in for him. Anyway, she's mostly milling around, because she still has some very anxious energy.
She does head to the infirmary about an hour after the thing starts, with a few snacks in hand for Fern. Katniss returns later, though, and she's pretty much just... wandering around. ]
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You did well today. [ She's... not really one for comforting anyone, so this is as good as she can do. ]
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Hey, Katniss.
How's everything? Figured I'd ask, even if it might be a little obvious.
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Infirmary
Hey honey. How you holding up? [Look at this fucking mom.]
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[For some reason, even though it doesn't feel right to celebrate these trials... it wouldn't feel right to go without handing kudos where they're due.]
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[Another way of saying 'good job'. He'd ask how she was doing but it was obvious for all of them.]
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wandering around
When he sees Katniss, though, he tries to smile.]
You did well today.
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[Seriously, you spearheaded the accusation against Walty like a champ]
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Instead he retreats to his room where he spends a long time just... crying his eyes out because Brady's death hit him hard and he managed to make it through the trial without having a breakdown and now he can't hold it back anymore. If you knock on his door he will unfortunately ignore the fuck out of you because he doesn't want people to see him like this.
Once he's out of tears he heads to the greenhouse where he sits down under one of the trees and... does nothing, pretty much. His face is still kind of red from all the crying. ]
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She's glad she's right. (A lot of that happening tonight, weirdly enough.) Katniss takes a seat beside him, kneels pulled up to her chest. ]
Hey, Inigo.
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Inigo's presence doesn't go unnoticed and Isaac immediately approaches, sitting down beside him.]
...I'm not going to ask if you're alright.
[It's pretty obvious that you aren't.]
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She notices Inigo when she walks in, and heads over to sit down next to him. ]
Would you like to talk? [ She's fine with just sitting in silence, honestly, but she figures she should ask. ]
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[Were you close to Brady? Naoto isn't sure]
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...well. Once she sees him, she... she gets it.]
...Hey. You want me to go get some food for you?
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Last week he played chess with Walter after the trial, so playing that is not something he wants to do right now. Instead he'll grab a deck of cards and start shuffling.]
Want to play something? We could bet stuff, if you've got some junk from the machine you don't mind wagering.
[He still seems a little off today, but the obvious mania from last time is gone. The less said about this trial and those poor kids, the better. He's not ready to deal with any of that.
Late in the evening after the gathering, you can find Isaac in front of the memorial in the dining room. He's just sort of sitting there, staring at the pictures of the deceased. The mania from earlier is gone and he's a lot more subdued now. He'll be here for a long time before he finally retires for the night.]
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He may have been looking to arrive here himself. Someone needs to give tribute to the dead-- they should never be forgotten, after all. ]
... Hey.
[ Okay, so what if he doesn't know what to say. It's a greeting, though, so. ]
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Later on she slips out and goes to the library, to pick out a book that looks good and lose herself a little. So she's working her way through a copy of The Last Unicorn!]
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Hey. I was hoping I'd see you here.
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Her first order of business isn't her stomach, anyway. She's seeking out anyone who was tending to Fern so she can ask...] How is she doing? Is she going to be all right?
[After that, she can be found mingling around the party, and watching some other people playing games. Occasionally, though, she'll be seen staring off into space, lost in thought. That trial apparently left a few things on her mind. Then again, there's a touch of the same melancholy she had after the first trial, which also had something of an emotional impact on her. Perhaps this is just the crash that follows Jean getting upset about things.
Later in the evening, she'll step away from the party and take a seat by the pool. It's a better place for reflection, isn't it?]
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Hey.
Re: mingling
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Before long, Fern should be all stitched up and not losing any more blood for a bit. That said, she'll be spending the evening in the infirmary and basically no where else. She's in a much better mood now and is eager to talk to anyone that stops by.]
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You'll be giving a few of us gray hairs if this keeps up.
[A joke but in reality, he's glad she'll be alright. The bit of smile on his face says so.]
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... First, though, he stops by Brady's room on a whim and -- there's papers, all neatly folded, and after he reads his own (Mahiru wanted to learn too, did she?) he brings them with him, the rest unread, to give out to everybody they're addressed towards.
The one addressed to everyone, however, is laid by the food.
Otherwise, he can be found idling his time playing solitaire and, after retrieving some fabrics and whatnot from the sewing room, sewing another cat. Just the base for now, but it has a yellow color.]
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[ ... It's weird, but the tension between them has abated a little? Huh. She's still wary of the guy, but. ]
You didn't hit your head, did you?
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She'll eventually venture to the game room for a smoothie and to judge decorations (they're not terrible!), but it's really not long before she goes back. There doesn't need to be a constant watch or anything, but she feels comfortable in there, despite the fact it's where Brady died.
Mostly, she refuses to let Walter fucking White ruin one of her favorite rooms for her.
Closer to the end of the night, she'll be hitting a couple of places for some very important things: a certain book of Walter's he told her she could have, some ethanol-based hand sanitizer, and a box of matches. These she'll sit in the art studio with, since it's got some fairly large sinks to use, and once she's done drowning the book in hand sanitizer she's setting it on fire—it's got enough ethanol in it to do the job, given that she got it from the medical storage.
Fuck W.W., honestly. ]
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I hope you're imagining that book is him.
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Instead, he will spend some time at the infirmary, making sure Fern is alright. After that, he can be found wandering the halls, not really sure who to talk to. He does seem quite stressed out, though, and could probably use someone to talk to.
Eventually he will head back to his room to clean up, but he will leave the door open, so people can come in. By that point he is staring at his wardrobe choices disapprovingly. He's basically got his onesie and a maid outfit to choose from until he can do his laundry again, and neither of them seem like good choices to him.]
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Hey, you got a minute?
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wandering!
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...yeah. She's going to be in the kitchen for a while cooking for two extremely sad Pokemon sitting in the dining hall (and one Mightyena that's busy going at a feather boa Mozu decided would make a good hyenadog toy), although if anyone has any requests, she'll be happy to take them. She's also making some chicken soup for Fern, because while she's pretty sure it doesn't work that way for gaping wounds it's... it's good for the soul.
After that's taken care of, she does take the Pokemon up to the pool for a bit for Sharpedo's sake, since... well, Muk can relax beside the pool, she guesses. After they've all had time to quietly mourn together, Mozu finally shows up at the game room, where she's... well, more of a wallflower than usual, mostly because she's kind of tired. Not tired enough to fall asleep, but tired enough that she doesn't really feel like initiating social interaction.]
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Mozu?
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To mourn for their deaths, Naoto decides to prepare that mango smoothie those two liked so much. Good thing she had asked for instructions and tips before anything happened to them, so she makes some.
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...I see why they used to like it so much.
[Damn. This isn't helping her feel better]
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Hey. That looks pretty good. Mind giving me a tip on how to make one?
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after a few horrific cases of trial and error, Robert has managed to successfully make a slightly palatable smoothie, which he is currently upending the rest of his Arbor Gold into.
what a day.]
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Hey. Thanks for-- keeping him from trying to murder me, too.
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He's trying to make a pinata. He'll look up and pass anyone who walks by a friendly smile. ]
Hey. Glad you can join. Wanna help?
[ There's a slight joking tone to his voice, because he just intends on having one pinata made for now. But if someone does want to help anyway (with the one he's working on or make another) he wouldn't mind. ]