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?

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[sageking]

[ Of course he did, or that's what Gilgamesh would think.

Seeing the Doctor so receptive to this drowned out thoughts of reason. Why wouldn't it? He had fingers moving slightly to caress the man's cheek, as his red eyes watched him intently, a smile still on his lips that may appear unrepentant, yet somehow charming in a way. ]

As you should, as I will not tolerate you having any doubt in me.

[ He'll move the hand to then rest against Romani's right side, leaning a bit forwards. ]

Together, we will see victory. I will not allow our total defeat to come so easily, and I expect the same of you...who I will require to continue being by my side, and doing what you can to assist everyone here.