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

[decrees]

[That... is actually exactly what he needed to hear right now. All of that. Cabanela had kept insisting that Logan didn't know Reaver very well, but...]

...I certainly knew him better than anyone here, perhaps better than anyone in Albion. He... was important to me.

[The past tense feels so viscerally wrong to use with regards to Reaver, but there really isn't any denying what happened.]

...Thank you. I needed to hear that.

[heymcfly]

[ Excellent recovery from sounding like a jackass before. Marty breaths a small sigh of relief! ]

Yeah, well. It's the truth. If anyone tries to tell you different just ignore it because it's wrong. [ He lowers his head. ] I woulda done the same as you did, and I'm pretty damn sure others here would too.

You're welcome, though. [ He offers a smile. ]

[decrees]

[Well, he's pretty sure most people wouldn't be perfectly fine sacrificing a bunch of people and themselves for their asshole friend, but Reaver's different. Very different...]

I'll be sure to keep that in mind. I... doubt there will be any here who will pester me about it.

[Except for everyone prying into his nonexistent love life, goddammit guys.]