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]

I'm not. I mean. Not a lot. But- you...really think I've helped at the trials?

[sunsong]

Yeah. You talk in them, you know, and discuss things - I mean, that's what's important then, don't you think? We need to find the truth, and we can't do that if people aren't tryin' in them. You try. I think that helps.

[hashtagafreakingghost]

I try, I mean...I want to keep living, so...even if it's hard, with so much on the line, I can't stay quiet...

Huh. Maybe I do help.

[sunsong]

You do! So, you know...think a little more highly of yourself, is what I meant, I think?

[hashtagafreakingghost]

I'll see what I can do. Try, at least.

[yeah this weekend's memory regains are gonna blow that plan to hell, but you know what, kids, you made a good effort]

[sunsong]

Just let me know if you need someone to talk to, yeah?

[hashtagafreakingghost]

Yeah, I know. I will. Thanks, Sol.

[sunsong]

Anytime, Ash.