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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How long ago was it?
- Rin
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Susan. [She looks surprised, but maybe pleasantly so.] I wasn't expecting you.
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Would you like to come in?
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......sure, okay.
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[There's very few people Rin would make that offer to this late at night, but guess what? Susan's one of them.
...also just ignore the shark sleeping bag on her bed, she has no idea where to put it yet.]
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[What's Rin going to do, murder her? Stupid to do it in her own bedroom, and after the secrets are already out anyway.
.....nice shark sleeping bag.
It was easier, really, exchanging notes. Maybe she should have stuck to it. But she's here now, so...]
Two years. Almost.
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That's more recent than I would have thought. [Rin takes a seat on the edge of her bed.] You're still grieving, then.
[Pointedly, she refrains from saying "I'm sorry". Once was enough; twice makes it tired. A rotary phrase that loses its meaning each successive time you hear it.]
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[Unsure of herself, a little, she just folds her arms and leans against the wall.]
It doesn't feel like it's been long at all.
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What about your husband?
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[now why did she go and include all that?]
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Everything just fell apart, then. That's not your fault.
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I can't refute that. [She wants to, for Susan's sake, but her pragmatism won't let her.] If I tried, I'd be creating a double standard, or otherwise excusing my own actions.
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[It sounds like this Eric guy caused problems, at any rate.]
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[She's been telling people she's "between jobs", but it's really more like "left the previous one with zero plan".]
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[Susan said she can't see home as much better, so it paints a dismal view of things.]
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We should hang out more.
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