nobody's in the mood for recording 6.9: the post-trial garden tea "party"

[tsunderine]

The flowers that bloomed at the end of the trial are ones that only seem to prove, continuously, that the road to hell is paved with good intentions.

Of course, it's only natural that many of the people are full of mixed emotions - grief? sadness? anger? frustration? maybe something else completely different?

But it's there, along with the end of the week.

Miasma still continues to be around, of course - but make use of the fact that this might be the last time it'll be at a low level one before it shoots up again.


Well.

Life continues as usual, disregarding any feelings that any of the house's occupants might be feeling.

So what are you doing these next two days?

Comments

[finalring]

I took a shower and scrubbed myself raw, but being three hours with the body that was growing a bush that's poisonous by just being around it really does something to you.

[ he says this in the flattest tone possible! he's tired gin, cut him some slack. ]

Anyways, if you didn't get any more rashes today, then it's proof that I'm clean!

[foxetious]

[....well then.

A normal man would blink in surprise here. Roman will just have to contend with hearing the most minor note of it in Gin's voice]

...My. You do sound quite stressed over it. Perhaps seeing Marona about it?

[finalring]

I'm not stressed about that.

[ he sighs, shaking his head. ]

Although I will probably see Marona. I was just waiting for her to get some rest after all of today.

[foxetious]

...Stressed for Jack then? Didn’t think you were all that close.

[Help, he doesn’t do feelings like this]