Elda Marker (
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trustfell2017-10-14 10:31 pm
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One day we'll reach to emotions: unexplored, unprecedented
[ Sometime shortly after the trial small notes will be folded underneath the doors of everyone still alive, and also posted to the staircase leading up to the upper floors. Not many of you have probably seen Elda's penmanship yet unless you checked that Penmanship check a while back, but it's impossibly impeccable fancy cursive script, to match with her old timey appearance. ... She also writes a lot more proper than she talks. ]
[ she's being somewhat facetious about half the group, but the fact does remain that she got more offers than she expected, when she set out to do this. She had expected that Sayaka would help, and indeed both her and Alex provide cookies and curry for the tables. Elda herself sets up the tables, dotting one longer central one made of smaller ones in the ballroom for things to sit on. The bulk of the food's provided by Tarrlok of all people, Chinese food by any other name. Susan, bless her, provides alcohol. Hibki, once she was clean, decided to run backup on preparing the food.
And then perhaps fittingly, Aligula provided the decorations. Steamers line the room, and little cut outs hang around. At Elda's instruction, it's a mix of cats, snakes, and bats. The majority of them have little faces on them. And finally, as and afterthought more than anything else, Elda makes some tea.
... Said tea is black tea and is impossibly dark and bitter because she can't taste it, but maybe that's what you want on a night like this. Who knows. ]
To My Fellows,
The half of you who didn't assist me in this are cordially invited to a celebration of our continued living, and to the memories of those who aren't. We are a mismatched group,
but it has become increasingly clear that we are together in this. Do not allow yourself to be alone.
We will be congregating in the ballroom for the rest of the night.
Better chefs than I will be providing food.
Sincerely,
Elda Marker
[ she's being somewhat facetious about half the group, but the fact does remain that she got more offers than she expected, when she set out to do this. She had expected that Sayaka would help, and indeed both her and Alex provide cookies and curry for the tables. Elda herself sets up the tables, dotting one longer central one made of smaller ones in the ballroom for things to sit on. The bulk of the food's provided by Tarrlok of all people, Chinese food by any other name. Susan, bless her, provides alcohol. Hibki, once she was clean, decided to run backup on preparing the food.
And then perhaps fittingly, Aligula provided the decorations. Steamers line the room, and little cut outs hang around. At Elda's instruction, it's a mix of cats, snakes, and bats. The majority of them have little faces on them. And finally, as and afterthought more than anything else, Elda makes some tea.
... Said tea is black tea and is impossibly dark and bitter because she can't taste it, but maybe that's what you want on a night like this. Who knows. ]
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Well, that certainly sounds like an honorable man.
[And it's a little unrealistic, nobody is that good of a person, but he's keeping that part quiet.]
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Yes, I would like someone very honorable.
[He's... very similar to a friend she has back home, but she won't say that. Yuri already teased her enough back home for that crush.]
Maybe he doesn't exist, but I still like to fantasize he does.
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[He wants to tell her that she shouldn't get her hopes up, that most men have at least one terrible quality about themselves, but. Well. It's hard to crush her dreams like that.]
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[She hangs out with Yuri and he's killed people and she still likes him so there's that?
Also, she's probably going to be put into an arranged marriage, but she won't say that. Being a princess is suffering but that's probably what's going to happen. So let her fantasize.]
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Maybe you'll have much better luck finding your prince once you are out of this place. The choices of men around here are...
[Gay. Old. Old AND gay. Creepy. Very flamboyant and possibly gay as well.
...well maybe Yuri wouldn't be too terrible for Estelle, but Luca likes Yuri too so he's not going to suggest that.]
...well. 'Not for you' would probably be the most polite way to put it.
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[She crushed on Mikoto a bit because he was nice to her.
Yuri is different. She likes him but he needs a life of freedom. As much as she'd like to keep traveling with him she wants to settle and maybe eventually live a new life somewhere. She's not sure if she can, but she'll... try to get that life.
And be with Rita.
She needs to learn she's bisexual. But that's still something she's learning.]
I've learned not to really try to get close to anyone anymore... it hurts when we ultimately get betrayed.
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And yes, that journey is definitely one Estelle needs to take. She needs to find happiness, even if it's outside of what society expects for her.]
...it does, yes. And, well. I know I said something similar not too long ago, but you were right when I talked to you about it: we can't give up on people just because we might get hurt.
[How ironic, that their places are switched now.]
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She had lost people she wanted to befriend so she tried to keep hope.
...it's getting harder and harder now.
...it's not the first time she's given up hope, either.]
I know I can't give up on others. It's... not fair to them.
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I do, but... in a place like this... I need to be careful, right?
[Except she's over-correcting by a lot now.]
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[Except she doesn't. She doesn't understand how you can be friends and not trust them. Then again, not having relationships that she's had before now due to be isolated didn't help her learn and understand this.]
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Luca offers her a smile.]
I know it's tough, but you're not alone, alright? At the very least, I will be there to help you.
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[So having two people isn't so bad. She is a naturally trusting person, so to think about distrust... it hurts.]
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[Yuri is good people. He will keep Estelle safe, if anything happens.]
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[So Estelle knows Yuri will keep her safe.]
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[Luca might be just a little too fond of him, if he's honest.
He's also holding onto that poetry book a little tighter now. Something for another time, perhaps.]
He may need others to keep an eye out for him as well, though. He can be a bit oblivious at times.
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[Though she hasn't seen so much of that here, so that's good? But Yuri's been keeping on a brave face for Estelle when she's down and she appreciates it.]
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All the more reason to look after him, then. I suppose I'll have to cook for him more often, he seems to forget to eat sometimes.
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[Then he goes off and kills people because 'someone had to do the job'. And hurts himself. He tried pushing Estelle away at that time, too.]
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I think the difficulty goes both ways. He didn't notice at all the one time I tried flirting with him.
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[Wait...
...wait...
...waiiiiiit.
That and the poems. It clicks...
...but then...]
Aren't you married? Why are you flirting with Yuri if you're married?
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It was one time to see if he would even notice. And he didn't, by the way.
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--right anyway!]
He may have, however, he likes to pretend that he doesn't notice those kinds of affections and that if affects him. Then again, he is also oblivious.
[There's a moment of silence as she rethinks their conversations.]
So... are things not going well with your wife, then?
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Estelle, there's nothing wrong with flirting with someone, even if you are married. It doesn't mean there's anything wrong between my wife and I.
[No, the wrong part comes much later, after a few drinks and some bad decisions.]
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