Oh, some say, in life, you're gonna get what you give - but some things only God can forgive

[georgeous]

[ It's quiet in the hospital after this trial. Time passes and there are no notes slipped under doors.

The eerie silence reflects the horrors that have been witnessed today. More than any other week, there is a lingering understanding that there are thing regrouping and cooperation will never be able to fix.

There are 7 dead to mourn. No amount of funeral will bring them back.

The rules George has posted to the kitchen at the start of the week have been kicked over. ]

((ooc: This is not a week for any amount of partying, no matter how little, so here is the after-moping. Tell us where your character mopes, group together to mope together, etc...))

Comments

[cadmiums]

I shouldn't exist either-- but now to me that means I'm just going to fight harder.

[ossifragant]

Yeah. I hear you.

I'm going to be doing everything I can to prove the Risen wrong.

[cadmiums]

[ Nod. ]

I really don't like them. [ That would be mild coming from anyone else other than him. ]

[ossifragant]

[Greed laughs darkly.]

We'll find them, somehow. Of that I'm certain.

[cadmiums]

Why are you so sure?

[ossifragant]

Because I'm going to prove them wrong.

[cadmiums]

Did they say something in particular to you?

[ossifragant]

No. I've gone out of my way to avoid talking to them after the first time.

But I'm familiar with the sort of person who sees other people as playthings, and thinks nothing of causing them to suffer.

[cadmiums]

Me too.

I wonder if they really are completely unified as a group. They sounded different today.

[ossifragant]

They sounded... strange, didn't they? I wonder what could have caused something like that.

[cadmiums]

[ Nod. ]

I'm going to call her later, so I'll see if I can find out then.

[ossifragant]

Sounds like a plan.