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

[forcegalactic]

Just leftovers for now. This is for everyone else.

[Potatoes are easy to digest, something ideal for those that are upset over the trial.]

I can always get you more, as thanks for bein' a big help.

[ninehundredlives]

Don't worry about it. This is enough.

Anyway, I didn't do that much. We never would have found her if it weren't for that perfume.

[forcegalactic]

Well, it helped us narrow it down, and you're one of the best people we got in the trial room.

[She and the Inspector are the two essential members of this group when it comes to investigation. Brilliant inspectors and calm during discussions: that's what they are.]

You used to work in medicine?

[ninehundredlives]

I was a nurse.

It was years ago now, but you don't forget things like that.