Didn't we just do this last week?

[perpend]

[It's starting to look like this is going to be a weekly occurrence.

Just like last week, Cabanela waits a while before he makes his rounds, writing everyone quick notes and sliding them under each occupied door.]

Stay strong.
If you don't want to be alone tonight, meet in the dining hall.
-Cabanela

[Like last week, Cabanela hasn't bothered to provide anyone with food-- that would just be... rude right now, he thinks. Upon first entering, you'll notice that there are now four lit candles in the center of one of the tables.

Feel free to leave mementos for the dead; it's probably appreciated.]

Comments

[rickdiculous]

Yo, Geode. Make me some hot chocolate. T-there's no alcohol and it sucks.

[so polite.]

[oftheland]

...well, as long as you don't call me Geodude...

[...he'll start on that hot chocolate, though, because there's no point in not making any...]

You really don't have to tell me twice. It's almost like the Conductor wants us to fall into a state of bitter anarchy.

[rickdiculous]

If there was an anarchy, it'd be....shit would be way more enjoyable. Way I see it, he's putting too many rules on us as it is.

[oftheland]

I don't know, it seems... comparatively free-form, although I can't imagine why the man thinks that falling asleep outside of our dorms is worth punishing. It's not going to keep anyone sufficiently dedicated from staying up all night, really.