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Fourth.
| The week has been relatively quiet after the utter debacle that was the previous weekend's trial; access to the fourth floor has generally ensured that no one has any excuse to not keep themselves entertained in one way or another, whether by way of games or by way of copious amounts of alcohol. Of course, that doesn't change the fact that this week's incentive came with a three-day limit this time – something that doesn't seem too geared toward discouraging the pattern that Fridays have fallen into around here. Thankfully, however, there are once again no bodies in the ballroom; it seems everyone has learned a lesson and decided to leave that place alone for the time being. But anybody heading upstairs beyond a certain point is going to have an...interesting time, let's put it that way. >Explore? |
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S-Sol, you gotta listen to me Luna's - w-we found her, at the bottom of the stairs. [Probably not a good time to explain in full detail of what happened but he'd rather get it through to her than have her in denial...]
Her body - sh-she wasn't breathing, Sol. She's dead, and someone in here is responsible for it. F-for what happened to you, too! [Probably.]
I'm so sorry...
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No - she's not - [ It's impossible, this can't be happening. Solie, don't you think they'd like the chickens? Everyone back home. They'd gone to feed them together that morning - yesterday morning? The day before that? Sol's memories feel jumbled and she isn't sure when it happened.
Luna was smiling, though, their hands clasped together. ]
I need to - I need to see. [ It wasn't real if she didn't see Luna it wasn't. ]
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I don't think you should move around Sol, y-you could make everything worse.
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I'm not - I'm not hurt! [ Because a bald-faced lie will get him to assist her to Luna's corpse??? ok, sol. This is probably not going to work too well even though she usually steamrolls right over Morty...treasure the moment, dude. ]
She's - I need to - ! [ She does and doesn't want to see Luna. Has to be sure, can't quite believe it right now - Luna's just...going to come around the corner any second now, isn't she? ] Please, I...she can't be dead. If we're not together, we're not...
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B-but.. [Though, then again. If he were in the same position, with Rick or any other of his family members dead like that he'd.. probably react the same way. He'd most definitely want to see their bodies at least, see them off before it's too late.]
...aw, jeez. [Goddamnit okay, Sol. You got him. Are you happy now? Because he's going to just kind of.. crouch down next to the bed so she can climb on his back. Though maybe just keeping her up while she walked would work too but stairs... there are definitely stairs to consider.]
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It'll haunt her for the rest of her life - however long that ends up being - but she has to see. This is going to be a bit awkward since she's still sort of out of it, but she does eventually manage to climb aboard the Morty Express! ...He's lucky she's a tiny thing, even if she's a bit taller than him. MAYBE HE WON'T DROP HER??? Dropping her would probably not help things, be strong Morty. ]
...Thanks.
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Which is....... strong enough.]
Y-yeah, of - of course. [Nobody stop them because this is for the greater good, even if it'll probably end terribly no matter what happens.
Anyway, he'll straighten up, shift her a little so they're both more comfortable and head for the door granted no one does stop them. Still feeling bad about the whole thing but that's not something that's going to go away any time soon.]
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She still doesn't want to believe it. ]
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Either way, a few bumpy trips over stairs later, they finally arrive to the third floor. Morty's steps slow to a halt, the crime scene is right there in front of them, having been at the bottom of the staircase leading to the next floor. She's lying, still and motionless as they had left but luckily enough, her body isn't the goriest thing.
It's still definitely a shocker to see.
He carefully sets Sol down on her feet and moves aside, his brow furrowed with expectation of the reaction to come. At least, if anything, he'll be there for any comforting she might end up needing...]
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Luna...hey, Luna...
[ Even so, Sol reaches out one hand - hesitates - and grips her sister's wrist. She's fallen asleep like this before, back home. Luna's hand or wrist in hers, both of them buried under blankets.
There isn't a pulse.
Sol thinks she can actually feel her own heart stop for a moment. Luna looks like she could just be sleeping, passed out falling down the stairs or something, but - this is an empty shell that used to be her sister. Yesterday. Last night. How long had she been here? It didn't seem right that Sol was still breathing if Luna wasn't. Maybe somewhere in the back of her mind she'd just always assumed that whenever death came for them, it'd come for them at the same time. Or only minutes apart. That they'd leave the world as closely bound as they'd entered it. ]
Luna... [ Wake up. Breathe. Anything. ] Lu, please - [ please please please don't leave me alone. What was the point of going home alone? Goz, the others, but even if she was the stronger one, how could she protect them all by herself? How could she do any of it all by herself?
Her grip on Luna's wrist loosens, but she doesn't make any move to leave Luna's side. Instead, she entwines their fingers together, holding Luna's hand. Luna doesn't grip back like she always has done. ]
Lu, you're all I have, come on... [ It's stupid, because Luna's dead and Sol gets that, but she can't stop herself from saying it. Luna's not going to answer, and she can't remember what the last thing Luna said to her was or what she last said to Luna. Did she tell Luna she loved her, yesterday? Today? Did she voice the words?
Sol can't remember, and somehow that seems like the end of the world. It is the end of the world. Luna on the floor, dead - that seems like the end of the world, to her. She's crying, but more quietly than one might expect, just looking down at Luna with one hand gripping one of Luna's tightly. She reaches out, tucks some of Luna's hair behind her ear. ]
Hey.
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It's a little awkward for Morty to be standing there, watching as she clutches her dead sister's hand and begs her to wake up again. So he quietly kneels down besides Sol, trying not to disrupt anything but damn... this was just so hard to deal with. It was so sad, and even worse is that he couldn't even begin to imagine the kind of pain Sol must have been in right now. Even if Rick died Morty's not sure he'd be this devastated over his death. He loves Rick, but it's a different love than the one of someone you've been with since the day you were born.
He'll reach a hand out, and gently rub Sol's back while she grieves. It's the least he can do in this situation.]