The world is all one! Unity mind!

[brandnewday]

[Another week, another set of disasters. Hibiki’s head is still reeling from the lengthy ordeal that was Solf J. Kimblee. But it’s because of that exasperation that she’s able to turn her restlessness into something useful. It’s too late to set about making curry for everyone, so it’s time to make some easier dishes. A replication of Fern’s mac-and-cheese, somehow she’s whipped up some kind of donut to go with her animal-shaped rice balls. There’s coffee, tea...hopefully it’s enough? And if it’s not, Rin has provided some delicious Chinese food. And that always tastes better late at night, doesn’t it?

And for the adults (or the exasperated teenagers), Susan is carting down booze from the bar. Joy. Hibiki’s never written to the group en masse before, but she delivers a piece of paper to everyone while Rin and Susan finish up the preparations. Each paper has a drawing of an animal on it, too.]

Too much has happened today. Whether you want to get angry, cry, smile, laugh, or just be out of your room, you don’t have to do it alone. Rin and I have prepared food for everyone, and Susan’s brought the drinks downstairs so none of us have to go into the bar tonight.

Even if it’s just for a little while, won’t you think about joining us in the dining room tonight? Being together is just as important as working hard. And remember, nankurunaisa!

-Hibiki Ganaha

[Three more candles are lit today. Tabitha Smith. Sigrun Eide. Solf Kimblee. They’re all Cabanela’s doing. There aren't any decorations, but the food is spaced out so everyone should be able to grab something and munch if they need it. It’s not clear how many people will come, but a serious attempt was made this time.]

Comments

[sadisticwarfare]

...No, he didn't.

[He just sort of assumed. As he does.]

[hentopan]

Hah, he would ask me that every week.

[sadisticwarfare]

Really? I hadn't realized the two of you were that close.

[hentopan]

[ He makes a face at that, but answers anyway. ]

We had some crap in common, that's all.

[sadisticwarfare]

I see.

[He thinks he can understand exactly what they had in common, actually.]

I suppose things won't be quite as interesting without him around. It's a shame.

[hentopan]

Is that what you'd call that shitshow, interesting?

[ Not that he would have disagreed before hand but... ]

[sadisticwarfare]

[There's a moment of hesitation while he considers his response.]

...No. I suppose it might have been slightly interesting if I hadn't been drugged, but as it was it was difficult to follow what everyone was saying. I just wanted it to be over with.

[And then it ended in Kimblee's death. He would have preferred not to deal with that.]

[hentopan]

Think almost everyone freakin did, didn't help that powderpuff didn't shut the fuck up either.

[ Aughhhhhh. ]

He didn't kill you though, so guess that means something.

[sadisticwarfare]

...It means he was smart enough - and lucky enough - to avoid it.

[Seriously, that could have very easily ended in Archer's death too, but he's still here! (Un)fortunately.

Despite the harsh wording, he doesn't seem all that angry. He's not sure why he's not angry at Kimblee, but for whatever reason, he isn't.]

[hentopan]

Keh, people like him, luck has nothing to do with it.