don't wait for a knight in shinin' armor, your savior's reflected in the mirror

[perpend]

[That sure was a fucking thing. That execution was a fucking thing. Those secrets are a fucking thing.

Cabanela retreats to his room, but not for all that long. Everyone will get a note eventually, written in very neat handwriting

I do not plan on bowing down to threats and intimidation. If you did not act, it means you were, like me, aware of the risk, but decided against it. Your reasons are entirely your own.

Join me in the dining room if you agree enough is enough, and that you won't acquiesce to threats. I don't plan to let this stop me, and neither should you.

-C

In the dining room itself, Cabanela has set up coffee and tea for those who want it-- there's no food, because to be honest, he doesn't know how to cook. Two more candles have been lit-- he wasn't really sure what to do about the whole... parasite thing... so Fern's candle will have to make due.]

Comments

[shuttermouse]

Rideaux-san's, probably?

[ Destroying dozens of dimensions is kind of... sparkly pink yikes-worthy. ]

[matchbreaker]

Mmm... Yeah. Maybe it's just me though, that's so scifi that I can't really wrap my head around it.

[shuttermouse]

Yeah, same. The sheer magnitude of multiple dimensions being nuked is a little difficult to comprehend, too.

[matchbreaker]

[ she nods, and then looks over the list again ]

... The scale of some of this. It's so insane.

[shuttermouse]

Yeah. And then we have Aligula-san's... I guess she doesn't have a lot of secrets and that's the best they could dig up?

[ Aligula's secret is kind of embarrassing, she supposes, but ultimately harmless. ]

[matchbreaker]

Monomania, remember? With her personality, to not be a true love guru's probably worse than revealing any literal skeletons she might have.