From the white lights, the darkness comes...

[sageking]

Today's trial was a mixture of regret, anger, guilt, and second-thoughts. Perhaps some people realized that situations and choices weren't to be black or white. However, decisions were made, and whether it'd be through people keeping secrets or causing a ton of chaos...everyone could probably agree on one thing:

They've made their choices and no matter what happened in the coming days, they will lie in the beds they made for themselves. Whatever that should mean for each and every single person still living here.

That being said, there's still new choices to make. In the days to come, what will those be?

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[onemolife]

[ On Saturday, he will be in Room One on Ango's bed. He will be reading a book of poems, but will be quiet other wise.

On Sunday, he will be back in there taking the bedding, the book, and a pair of glasses from Ango's stuff. ]

Don't worry, I won't invade this room any longer.

[ There's too emotions there.

Late, at Sunday night, he will be up to his usual. Placing paper charms around the house. ]

[golden_dream]

...

[Would it be too much of a coincidence for Rosa to find herself staring at him when she entered the dining room?]

[onemolife]

[ Would it?

He will pause to give her a wave. ]

Looking for some company?

[golden_dream]

...

[She nods.]

[onemolife]

Well, what do you want to talk about then? Anything that isn't about the last couple of days would be pretty good to me.

[golden_dream]

...

[She writes a little note and shows him:

"Do you still draw?"]

[onemolife]

I do~ Was there someone in particular you want me to draw for you?

[golden_dream]

...

[She writes again:

"If I described someone, will you draw them?"]

[onemolife]

I can try my best, but it might not be perfect.

[golden_dream]

[She writes back:

"I understand. --Not for free either. I'll make you an outfit of your choice."]

[onemolife]

You don't have to. I don't mind doing it for free.

Let me go grab my notebook, and then you can describe them.

[golden_dream]

[She nods...

She'll wait until he gets his notebook and then start writing her description until he's making an image of a young girl who looks like this.]

gets back to this fifty years later

[onemolife]

[ As the description, he's going to use Rosa herself as a model, but make her young with larger eyes.

It takes a while, and he'll flip to another page to restart a couple of times, but he will eventually get something realistic and really close to it. ]

What do you think?

[golden_dream]

[She waits patiently and doesn't let herself get too impatient. When he asks how it is...]

...

[Tears start to come out. Maybe that meant it was good.

After a second she'll just write back:

"Yes, that's good."]