week one afterparty ★ where is this warmth going? when it's tomorrow, it'll vanish

[excavated]

The day had ended on a rather solemn note, with not just one innocent dead, but two.

Both the Great Detective, Erika Furudo and the magical girl known as Cure Aqua, Karen Minazuki were killed in cold blood, and all that was left behind was a pool of blood that acknowledged their deaths. And yet, in spite of that, they had to move forward... 🗈

Of course, in spite of the lingering feeling that hung in the air, the possible suspicion that would probably stick through them for the rest of their stay here, if not for the rest of their lives.

Being used to death, he knew very well the sting of having blood on your own hands. He understood too well the consequences. But he didn't want people to simply just blame themselves for something that wasn't entirely their fault.

Which is why after a while, he goes on ahead to search people out to tell them that if they would prefer not to be alone, they can come to the dining room and that there will be food. For those who stay in their rooms, however, they'll find a neatly handwritten letter:

To the one who might read this:

We're dealing with a difficult time and I know that because of this turn of events, that people might start to distrust one another and even make the decision to not face the future. But I don't want to hide and run away from our present; I want all of us to face the reality and change the future so that it isn't a sad one. I'm certain that the two that we lost would not want that from us, either.

Feel free to meet me in the dining room if you wish to mourn, or if you'd wish to not face all of this alone. Nobody deserves to be alone on a day like this. Food will be provided. Don't force yourself to come, though.

- Syaoran

Set up in the dining area are a lot of various comfort foods - a lot of soup based dishes, kebabs, hot pots, you name it. Even if the times are difficult, especially with the results, at the very least there's a small glimmer hope, right...?

Comments

[excavated]

[ He's expecting it. And it's solely because he is that he backflips out of the way. ]

[anonnomnomnom]

You're pretty fast!

[I guess he's also going to yell out compliments as he goes.

And what he goes for is the nearest unoccupied towel, swinging it over at Syaoran's ankles to try and trip him up. Hey, all's fair in water and war.]

[excavated]

I had a lot of training. [ He says that and while it does manage to catch one of his ankles, he has two of them so he can use that to attempt to spin a bit to get the towel off. ]

[anonnomnomnom]

I think most of us did, but you're still fast!

[Syaoran can spin-spin-spin like a Beyblade to get the towel off but the good(?) news is that Anon is no longer on the other end of that towel. He's a couple steps over and already readying another water balloon (where did it come from) and is lbbing it straight at Syaoran while he's still spinning.]

[excavated]

Shit-! [ Yeah he's not going to dodge that in time, rest in pieces, he's dead by water balloon. ]

[anonnomnomnom]

[He's just going to add insult to injury by adding... sand! Syaoran is going to become a semi-sand sculpture if he doesn't get moving before Anon piles ALL THE SAND on him.]

You gotta pay more attention to your surroundings and your opponent's movements, silly.