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

[hashtagafreakingghost]

...Next week. Do you think we'll be sitting here again?

[decrees]

[Logan is quiet for a moment, glancing away. He doesn't want to lie to her, but he doesn't want to make things worse...]

Yes. I doubt this will stop. I sincerely wish I could say otherwise, but...

[Well, he's paranoid as hell.]

[hashtagafreakingghost]

[Yeah, seems like she was expecting that answer.]

I don't know how much more of this I can take.

[decrees]

I know.

[He spent the investigation writing notes to his sister and his adviser in case they didn't make it through this.]

We'll do everything we can. I want to save as many people as possible.

[But that's looking less like a real possibility every day.]

[hashtagafreakingghost]

It doesn't feel like we can do anything.

[decrees]

...We can survive. Stay safe, keep your eyes open, and live.

[And even that isn't a guarantee.]

[hashtagafreakingghost]

[A poor attempt at a smile.]

Stick with people we trust?

[decrees]

Exactly. There are many of us here who would never kill.

[...To escape the game, at least. Logan's totally killing the Conductor once he has a chance.]

[hashtagafreakingghost]

...Okay. That I can do.