It's like I'm carrying the weight of the world
[ So, Yuri's going to be going around, putting up slips of paper for everyone to see, because even with everything that was that trial, he is sure it could help. He doesn't know--it's worked from time to time before anyway and someone should do it. ]

[ Yuri, for once, is going to be making some food for the afterparty that isn't desserts. On his side of things, his food is generally going to be geared towards something more western-style and hearty. In essence, there is some things of curry with beef, chicken, and vegetables in them, take your pick. Sayaka and Kyrie also will be assisting with food, providing stuff that is likely to be geared towards something asian.
This whole set up, of course, is going to be done in the dining hall, since that's where it usually is. ]

[ Yuri, for once, is going to be making some food for the afterparty that isn't desserts. On his side of things, his food is generally going to be geared towards something more western-style and hearty. In essence, there is some things of curry with beef, chicken, and vegetables in them, take your pick. Sayaka and Kyrie also will be assisting with food, providing stuff that is likely to be geared towards something asian.
This whole set up, of course, is going to be done in the dining hall, since that's where it usually is. ]
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A little while before the kitchen closes, though, she'll scoot off; over to the Bar, her usual little haunt. It's...comforting, in times like this. And honestly, it's a distraction. That smile's still on her face as she looks down at the drink in front of her, but it's more that she doesn't know what to do with her face at this point.]
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Or linger around here--it is rather comforting to be in here. ]
Yo, Sayaka. Down here as usual, huh?
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That said he is absolutely there too, but he seems to be pushing his drink around more than doing any actual drinking. He's thinking too much right now. He does look up and give Sayaka a smile, though.]
Ah, hello there.
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I thought I might find you here.
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How are you feeling, Sayaka-chan? Because I doubt you're feeling as sunny as you're trying to make yourself seem.
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[ It's a bit of a routine. They have a trial, Sayaka's at the bar later in the night. Alex is...in a word, subdued. It's hard to be anything but that, right now. ...For her at least. For Sayaka, she knows it's a little more complicated. ]
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... They fit her perfectly, because of course they do.
The woman thing hauls her old outfit and all of Aligula's back to her room and while she considers going to Susan's room (that's surely locked, did any of those body sleuths get the key? She could go to Hilda... tomorrow. It'll be tomorrow) and she, for a need of somewhere to be other than her own room, leaves to end up somewhere, anywhere else.
In the end, she settles on the Art Studio So if anyone's going to be around the art studio super later at night (like until 3 or 4 AM) you might see Elda up here alternatively staring at where Susan's body was in the supply closet, sitting there, or painting something.
Today sucks. ]
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It's pretty late when Sayaka wanders around to try and find her, and...somehow, she isn't surprised to see Elda painting. She's...not sure if she has the nerve to speak up, but...
Well. At the very least, she's gonna try to sneak in and put a blood bag on one of the tables for Elda. And...probably stare at whatever Elda's painting? ...She's trying to be sneaky, but she fully expects that Elda's gonna see her, so she inwardly steels herself without saying a word.]
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Eventually he'll speak.]
...That's a lovely painting.
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He won't realize that someone is in there at first, but when Elda is hauling clothes and such out of there he will definitely hear it and go investigate.]
...ah.
[So that's where Elda went off to.]
Do you, er...need any help there?
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Hey Elda,
I know you're having one hell of a crappy time. Susan was pretty important to you, I know that, since you mentioned how much she was last week anyway, and everything that happened at this week's trial.
So, I wanted to let you know that you're not alone. I'm sure others will think the same or seek you out; I think you're worth the time for something like that to happen anyway.
In the meanwhile, if there's anything that I can do for you just let me know. Or stop by room 18 for anything whenever. I'll be glad to help out.
Hope you get some good rest.
- Yuri Lowell
[ There. It's not elegant or anything, but it's something.
Anyway, he'll slip off elsewhere soon enough. ]
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She doesn't knock, though. She doesn't feel she's close enough to do something like invade her privacy at a moment when emotions will be so raw. Instead she sends a note underneath the door]
My condolences for the loss of your friends, but please remember this isn't over yet. There are people that need your support and who can support you as well.
You have gotten far. You still can keep going.
If you ever need to talk, my door is open.
--Kyrie
[Still not big on being emotional support, yeah. She passes the note under the door and knocks, just to make Elda aware of the note. See you, Elda]
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...aside from the deaths of people he liked. He didn't even know two of them that well, but...
...he does find himself getting more frustrated as he fills his plate with some beef curry and looks for a place in the dining hall to eat. Maybe a part of him was just satisfied that he was right for once in a case where he could hate the culprit, but... hm. Well, he'll sit down next to whoever, he guesses.
He can't entirely get over it, though, so after he's done eating he's going to head back to his room and change into the standard school uniform so he can go up to the gym and punch things, because he's really mad a person he considered a friend got murdered because some millennia old child got fucking bored.]
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Hey old man, it's good to see you around. Wanna join me over here?
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Need some company? I'm not much for punching things, but...
[Well. They both lost a dear friend today.]
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You're skilled at that.
[Punching things, that is.]
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[Not...the best way to greet someone, Kyrie? But yeah, she sits nearby]
I thought she was better than that, despite her quirky behavior.
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She ends up finding it eventually (if you pass by, you might see some hissing sparks), but also something else. Rin sits at Susan's desk for a while, a green ribbon in one hand, and a paper in the other. She's not really looking at it anymore though, so much as she is the autumn-colored salt crystal tree she gave Susan a couple weeks ago.]
I'm sorry I jinxed you.
[She hangs out in there a little while longer, thinking about the day's events and where to go to next. At some point she needs to talk to Hilda, and there's a few other things to look into... They have to solve this somehow; win this. First things first though, she should probably eat... After returning back to her room briefly to drop off the Old Goldie, Rin will join the afterparty proper.
Thus, you can find her in the dining hall! Specifically, she's by the candles. With Susan gone now, there's no one to draw them anymore, and originally she intends to try it but... No, she has a better idea. Sure, she drew Kirei's for him, but it looked a little stupid and she was fine with it looking stupid. Everyone else should have decent portraits though, so she knows precisely who to ask. She will, however, doodle on one candle, just the back of it. The design she carves into it looks a lot like Angel's tattoos.
Before the end of the night, however, she has an important job to do, and that's to distribute letters. Thusly, if you're not busy at the party or taking out your frustrations upstairs, you might catch Rin playing courier.
Everyone who Susan left a letter for (so everyone except Yuri, Luca, and Kyrie... and also Elda for Reasons®) will find it slipped discreetly under the door, if they don't catch her in the act. It's a private thing, which is why she's doing it when she expects people will be busy elsewhere. No need to know it was from her.]
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...Thank you, Rin.
[He doesn't move to open the envelope, but he does hold it gingerly.]
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Afterwards, he leave for the bar long enough to pour himself a stiff drink of... honestly he wasn't paying attention to what bottle he grabbed. He doesn't stay long, instead heading for the library with the books he can actually read to settle down for the night.]
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[It's something she has wondered for a while. It's a bit too kind for people like Kimblee, Kirei and Aligula, isn't it? So then why do they do that?]
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Later, though, he can be found in library #1 flipping through a few of the various books. He also has a couple books from library 2 with him, interestingly enough. He seems to be comparing books from both libraries for some reason.
Also he can be found in room 7 if people want to talk in private.]
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Looking for something?
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She doesn't stay long, though, choosing instead to head to the library. Anyone who catches there will see her reading; it looks like it's a book of fairy tales from the cover. If anyone lingers in the same room long enough, she'll look up towards them and give a word of greeting.]
Hello.
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Leaving already?
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Maybe this got to him a little more than he'd care to admit.
Once he's done eating and chatting when applicable, it's down to the bar for his weekly post-trial drink. He spends a little time in there before heading to room 24 for the remainder of the night. He presumably finds Susan's note around this time, and...yeah. He's going to be very contemplative tonight.]
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Well, she slips a small note under Rideaux's door.]
Thanks for helping me out, with the pills. I really do owe you one.
[And...honestly, she's probably gonna be off without expecting any sort of answer.]
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