don't wait for a knight in shinin' armor, your savior's reflected in the mirror
[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.]
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.]
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...I guess it doesn’t really matter.
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[ This may be a stupid question to ask, he thinks, but... ]
You gonna be okay? With everything that's happened and all.
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[The rest of it sounds like stuff people might actually kill for]
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[ He'll rub the back of his head; he remembers hers but he doubts she'd do something like that on purpose. ]
You wanna talk about it?
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[So. You know. She sighs, and goes quiet for a second, looking down before continuing.]
My daughter had a severe pollen allergy that we didn't know about, and I put some flowers in her room one day. She died. My husband drank himself to death not long after. My actions...it's taken me a while to not see it the way they put it. Maybe I still do a little.
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That's tough, but I don't think I'd blame you for something like that. I can see why you'd have a hard time with that, though.
[ And since he feels like he might as well speak about his if she's talking about hers. It's only fair. ]
I'm going to say with something like mine, it was intentional, but the two people I killed were bastards, so it's not like I was doing it for the hell of it.
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[ Ah well... ]
Well, anyway, in the meanwhile we're just going to have to do our best and have it work out soon.
[ Ideally, honestly. Realistically he knows it might...take a while. ]
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[These parasites.]
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Hey, that's the spirit—even if we're got a long road of crap ahead of us, we gotta keep looking forward and all that.
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It's easier said than done. But...we're going to have to keep going anyway. I guess we can dream.
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Sure can. Anyway, I'm going to go take a little walk.
If you ever need anything, just stop on by or give a wave if you see me again.
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[Funny how many people she knows now. Maybe she'll leave her room in a little bit, go and do something else.]