It's time for an after party!

[perpend]

[About an hour after the trial and subsequent execution, Cabanela makes a decision.

They need to do something, keep the morale up, however little it may be.

Under each occupied room door people will find the following note written:


In difficult times such as this, it is important to carry on.
Don't give into despair; we must preservere.
If you don't want to be alone this evening, meet me in the dining hall.
-Cabanela

[Upon entering the dinning hall, you will find Cabanela sitting at one of the tables; he has lit two candles that are placed at the center of the table, but there's nothing else to note.

You'll have to supply your own food, since he doesn't have much of an appetite.]

Comments

[perpend]

A couple months here incident-free, and he could have been the first one to attack a person.

[But there's something else on his mind.]

You and Reaver both indicated your country would be in trouble because of something only the two of you knew about. Was it some sort of invading army?

[He's only guessing because Logan is a king and Reaver seemed the sort of person to know everything going on.]

[decrees]

[That gets him to tense up immediately and Logan moves to mess with the sash across his chest, keeping his eyes downcast.]

That... isn't something I can talk about now.

[Or ever. Probably.]

[perpend]

[...He's not sure how to take that, but it's probably not something that matters now.]

I see.

...I'm sorry. For everything.

[Especially accusing Logan of murder just to rule out the possibility.]

[decrees]

[It's nothing personal. It's just traumatizing and Logan really can't talk about that, especially not after what he's been through today.]

As am I.

[No hard feelings about that, honestly. Finding the truth is important and he was being a pain about it.]

...I... am glad you all came to the correct conclusion. Not because I wanted anything like that to happen, but because I could not allow everyone to die. I told several of the others I will look after them as if they are citizens of Albion and I mean it. I've already failed one of my citizens.

[There aren't enough words in any language for just how sorry he is.]

[perpend]

[Everyone suspecting your only friend of murder couldn't have been easy.

........He understands that far too well.]

We have to hang on, for the sake of everyone we are trying to protect. Not just here, but at home, too.

[They all have too much riding on this now.]

[decrees]

I know.

[That's what caused him to decide not to fight this, after all. If he'd wanted to, maybe he could have convinced enough people to throw the vote. He doubts it, but the lives of six million people aren't something that can be thrown away so easily.

But he didn't try to fight it. He allowed Reaver to die. To "take responsibility" for his actions.]

My duty is to Albion and I will continue to do everything in my power to protect it. Until a time when I can return home, I shall do what I can to protect the people here.

[It's a purpose and right now, he needs that more than anything else.]

[perpend]

[It's a good thing a number of them have a resolute, unwavering purpose. Who knows what's going to happen from here on out-- he's not sure he wants to know what might happen if one of those among them who have so many people to protect ends up...]

Thank you.

I'm just a crazy character in a white coat, but I want as many people as possible to make it out of here alive.

[decrees]

[Oh come on, you've got nothing on Reaver and he's a crazy character in a white coat!]

We shall do all we can to protect everyone here, then.

[perpend]

[Cabanela gives a stiff not.]

It should be our duty as adults to keep all of the children safe.

[decrees]

...I'm fairly sure some of them can take care of themselves better than we could.

[CHILD SOLDIERS... At least, he thinks that's what Sol and Luna are as well as Jean.]

[perpend]

Some of them, sure.

[He was thinking more of Rakka and Blue and... well, you get the idea.

NOT THAT HE LIKES THE IDEA OF CHILD SOLDIERS AT ALL.]

[decrees]

...Yes, you're right.

[Okay, but just look at Blue and tell him that girl wouldn't find a way to take care of herself. There's no way, she'd totally be fine.]

Unfortunately there's not much we can do, is there?

[perpend]

[...You are talking about the kid who was wearing her pet as a bra, you know.]

It suuure doesn't look that way.

I hope it changes for the better.

[decrees]

[...TOTALLY HAS HER SHIT TOGETHER.]

As do I.

[But it won't. Of course it won't. We're probably all going to die here.]

...Perhaps we'll be lucky and get a chance to stop the Conductor.

[Seriously he is totally here for waiting in the kitchen at night to ambush this guy. LEGIT PLAN RIGHT THERE.]

[perpend]

We can only hope for such an opportunity, maaan!

[He'll help. Let's bash the guy over the head with a frying pan.]

[decrees]

After everything that has happened here, I can only hope killing him will be sufficiently satisfying.

[logan that's kind of]

[perpend]

[..........logan]

We will get out of here, one way or another.

[decrees]

We must.

[gonna execute the conductor, it'll be fun]