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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[kaliedoscopes]

[ He nods. ]

Everyone in the mansion awoke with amnesia, it seemed to have been a side effect of whatever happened that got us there in the first place.

[oxidegreen]

But you have no idea what that was?

[kaliedoscopes]

[ ................. ]

I have an idea.

[oxidegreen]

...?

What was it?

[kaliedoscopes]

...sorry, can we talk about it another time? I don't think it would be the best thing for my headache right now. [ And also so we don't break the time space continuum. ]

[oxidegreen]

[She regards him for a moment before nodding, because time paradoxes are dangerous things to play with.]

...Alright. Please rest.