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trustfelled2016-08-20 08:54 pm
innocentloveholic) wrote in trustfelled2016-08-20 08:54 pm
i'll be dreaming of the day we meet again
[ After she gets Fern patched up, Aligula starts on what might be her Best Party Ever.
...until her next one, anyway. It's no surprise where she's hosting today: it's the dormitory area. Throughout the hours of setting it up, it gets more and more colorful—the doors of the dead (both newly deceased and old) get childish paper cut-out flowers (think the daisy looking ones), while the living get stars. They're all in different colors, with no real discernible pattern! Long strands of ribbon decorate the walls along with more colorful party hat-looking cut-outs, in and out of the little cul-de-sac areas. In the center of the area are blankets laid out with plates of pancakes and trays of tea, stacked on tables made out of books. (There are also parfaits in wine glasses, because of course there are.)
More importantly, there are pillows across the floor of the entire hallway and especially stacked around the center, and in every little room area there's a nice note posted to one of the walls, in Aligula's ever familiar curly handwriting:
Apparently, today's after-party is the slumber party type to even help people who might not want to wander the hallways tonight. ...and look, Luca, she even took your advice. ]
...until her next one, anyway. It's no surprise where she's hosting today: it's the dormitory area. Throughout the hours of setting it up, it gets more and more colorful—the doors of the dead (both newly deceased and old) get childish paper cut-out flowers (think the daisy looking ones), while the living get stars. They're all in different colors, with no real discernible pattern! Long strands of ribbon decorate the walls along with more colorful party hat-looking cut-outs, in and out of the little cul-de-sac areas. In the center of the area are blankets laid out with plates of pancakes and trays of tea, stacked on tables made out of books. (There are also parfaits in wine glasses, because of course there are.)
More importantly, there are pillows across the floor of the entire hallway and especially stacked around the center, and in every little room area there's a nice note posted to one of the walls, in Aligula's ever familiar curly handwriting:
Apparently, today's after-party is the slumber party type to even help people who might not want to wander the hallways tonight. ...and look, Luca, she even took your advice. ]
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Th... thank you.
[She accepts the pictures before asking,] You didn't look at these, did you?
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Only enough to see it's you in them.
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... ... ...
[You know what, just in case she lied to be polite--]
These, uh, weren't something I posed for.
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[ She's stubborn and pigheaded but she's not one to embarrass a friend. ]
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[She sets them aside and turns her attention to the letter...]
... you know, I never really did much writing before now. I sort of wish I had, seeing all these letters people have left behind...
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[ Katniss pauses and nods. ]
... Yeah. I know how that goes. It didn't seem like a big deal until this place.
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[She shakes her head. No sense dwelling on it now. Time to read this.]
... ... ...
So, what is happening to that mask? I understand the sentiment, but... I'm not sure how much I want to watch a face getting destroyed.
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[ ... ]
The one Angel had?
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... I have to say, I'm not a big fan of masks as it is, but... that has to be by far the worst.
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And I'm not entirely surprised, I guess. That thing is disturbing, enough that even the thought turns my stomach. Which seems to be right in line with everything else about him.
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[ ... this probably isn't a good time to mention "She wants me to murder him in the face." ]
I think we really should burn it. Nothing good can come from keeping that disgusting thing.
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... I hope it won't smell like burning flesh, at least.
[Yeah, there wasn't any question at all. Sometimes you just have to get your hands dirty.] I'll go get my lighter.
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[ ... She almost considers throwing it into the incinerator, but then they wouldn't have the satisfaction of watching the thing burn. ]
I'll be right here.