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Hibiki Ganaha ([personal profile] brandnewday) wrote in [community profile] trustfell2017-10-07 09:54 pm

The world is all one! Unity mind!

[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.]
ninehundredlives: ([ inside ])

[personal profile] ninehundredlives 2017-10-12 02:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, she was nice. Always concerned for everybody. She told me a little about the disease that killed her world, but not any magic.
heritrix: (majestic and shit)

[personal profile] heritrix 2017-10-12 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
It was a disease?

[Into the dorms area they go. Rin checks the number on the key, and realizes Tabby's room was in the same hall as hers and Susan, so they'll be headed that way.]
ninehundredlives: ([ narcotic heart ])

[personal profile] ninehundredlives 2017-10-13 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. Something airborne. It killed off almost everything, it sounded like.

[She'll just stand aside to let Rin get the door open.]

She couldn't tell me a lot about them. Probably most of the people who would study diseases died, too.
heritrix: (could it be?)

[personal profile] heritrix 2017-10-13 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
There must have been someone who figured it out, unless entire countries were immune...

[But maybe they were? There's all sort of reasons why that could be, though Rin forgets to think of them as she opens the door.

...it's surprisingly bare (as described by Tabby's mun). There's not much here? Not even the knick-knack Susan came for.]
ninehundredlives: ([ misery ])

[personal profile] ninehundredlives 2017-10-13 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
[...........]

God, did she just eat it all?
heritrix: (shoulder)

[personal profile] heritrix 2017-10-13 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
[Huh...]

I wouldn't have pegged her as a cleanly person, but maybe it's all in her trunk?

[Or the desk. Rin turns to look at it and—oh.] Here's all the keys she took.
ninehundredlives: ([ inside ])

[personal profile] ninehundredlives 2017-10-13 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
Surely it can't all fit in there?

[Is the trunk locked?]
heritrix: (ooooh)

[personal profile] heritrix 2017-10-13 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
[The trunk is not! But there's nothing in there, not even vending machine items. Rin checks the closet while Susan does that, to similar effect. Just Tabby's extra outfit...]

Did I hallucinate her interest in stealing stuff?
ninehundredlives: ([ knock knock ])

[personal profile] ninehundredlives 2017-10-13 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
It must be somewhere. [She shuts the trunk again.] Maybe she hid it all in one of the other rooms?
heritrix: (fascinating)

[personal profile] heritrix 2017-10-13 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
[She snaps her fingers.]

Like a stash room! [Rin backtracks to the desk to pick up the keys.] It's worth checking out.
ninehundredlives: ([ it's all in your head ])

[personal profile] ninehundredlives 2017-10-13 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
I don't know what else she might have done with it all. Let's start with the closest ones, probably.
heritrix: (so that's how it is)

[personal profile] heritrix 2017-10-13 06:36 am (UTC)(link)
That should be Fern's room, right next door.

[Let's just go over there then, and...! There are so many chests in here? All the tables and chairs are missing, but there are several chests.]

What did— [Rin gapes for a moment, standing there.] I don't remember walking under a rainbow?
ninehundredlives: ([ it's all in your head ])

[personal profile] ninehundredlives 2017-10-13 02:34 pm (UTC)(link)
..........why.

[Let’s, uh. Investigate a chest?]
Edited 2017-10-13 14:35 (UTC)
heritrix: (could it be?)

[personal profile] heritrix 2017-10-13 08:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[WE'RE GOING TREASURE HUNTING.

There's various things in these chests, it looks like. Some of them are empty, but a few probably have items in them that came from the vending machine. Like that weird clapping hat Fern got is probably in one of these. Still no sign of the Old Goldie Susan gave Tabby, though.]


She must have moved the chests from the other rooms into here. [Rin closes the lid of an empty chest.] It's like a game of musical furniture.
ninehundredlives: ([ a tighter spring ])

[personal profile] ninehundredlives 2017-10-13 08:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Did no one notice her doing this?

[Did she sneak around moving furniture at night?]
heritrix: (space jam)

[personal profile] heritrix 2017-10-14 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
Maybe she was stronger than she looked, and deadlifted them so they wouldn't make a sound dragging on the floor.

[Rin's eyes are wide, as she looks at the chests, trying to guess how plausible or not that is. She... kind of wants to try it now...]
ninehundredlives: ([ knock knock ])

[personal profile] ninehundredlives 2017-10-15 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
I had no idea she'd put so much time into any of this...she must have each room full of different kinds of furniture? It's sort of impressive, in a weird way.
heritrix: (all good)

[personal profile] heritrix 2017-10-16 06:09 am (UTC)(link)
I like it. It makes me want to carry on the tradition. [Rin smiles.] Would you like to check the others?
ninehundredlives: ([ sunset ])

[personal profile] ninehundredlives 2017-10-17 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, let's. We can't just leave it at this.

[TO THE NEXT ROOM]
heritrix: (thatta boy)

[personal profile] heritrix 2017-10-17 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
[HMM, these next two are in opposite directions, but Rin leads them to Chitoge's room first. Which has chairs. All the chairs.

By now there's a noticeable theme you can follow, so it should be no surprise when the trend continues as they get to Jean's room.]


Oh goody, the tables. At least now we've tracked down the whole set.

[And on one of those tables is the Old Goldie Susan was looking for!]
ninehundredlives: ([ one last time ])

[personal profile] ninehundredlives 2017-10-17 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
Ah-ha!

[She strides forward to take the statue. Honestly, she still doesn't even like it on its own merits. But now it's this whole thing. Like a little game she played with Tabby, after everything]

I win.
heritrix: (windswept)

[personal profile] heritrix 2017-10-17 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
[We did it, Susan! We solved her insanity puzzle!]

So that's what you were looking for. [Rin shoves a couple of these tables closer to the wall, to make more floor space.] What does it do?
ninehundredlives: ([ a tighter spring ])

[personal profile] ninehundredlives 2017-10-17 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Spits oil and looks horrible, I guess? I only really wanted it because...I don't know. [She hefts Goldie up; it's not all that heavy.] I gave it to her? It was the first time we talked. I guess I feel less weird about taking it than just some random thing she had.