Opinions without 3.1415 are just Onions (Week1 post trial)

[ghostricked]

After everything, the house seems almost too still and too mundane. At least as long as the doors to that room remain closed. One by one those covered in what was once their teammate are lead to the showers or change in silence. There is no warm meal waiting for them. No words of encouragement.

Life goes on, regardless.

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[boardreversal]

...Okay.

[He comes down, leaving his cards up on his bunk as he smiles down at her, though it's sad.

It doesn't take long before he hands her his suit, though -]

Careful. It's ripped at the shoulder and a little towards the chest.

[Thanks, Gin.]

[accessorytomurder]

Do we have any extra thread?

[She runs a finger over the severed edges.]

Maybe there's a touch-up kit in the powder room...

[boardreversal]

I think I saw one, the last time I was in there...

[He watches her, reaching up and touching his shoulder.]

I can go get it for you, if you want.