K O H A K U (
dolleyed) wrote in
thefoundation2018-12-29 11:24 pm
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Week 5 - After The Massacre
[ Silence has settled in the resort, but the lack of auditory input hardly seems to matter when there is an overwhelming stench of death hanging in the air of the third floor. Burned flesh, the iron stench of blood, burned hair... guts and decay. All everywhere.
No staff appears to clean the mess. There's only yourselves now and the remnants of what used to be your friends. ]
No staff appears to clean the mess. There's only yourselves now and the remnants of what used to be your friends. ]

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Oh...
[ It's not like she didn't already know well how many there were, but it really does seem like a lot looking at them like this. ]
That probably makes sense. I could go get some flowers...
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Not for the first time he wonders what Anthy is really thinking, what she's seen and experienced to be able to this stay calm here. He doesn't ask. ]
Yeah, go for it. They've earned the honors.