trial 4 afterPARTY

[keyringwitness]

After the chaos of the trial and its aftermath, their tradition of the morbid "afterparty" almost seemed insulting... to everyone else, at least. Yasu is more than happy to provide.

The rest of the class might be drawn toward the cafeteria by the alluring scent of well-steeped black tea and baked goods. Inside, Yasu sips from her own cup, looking totaly composed by the tray of scones—sorry, everyone, cookies are a Kakuya-only privilege—and the teapot.

There are plates set out, too. Much more sophisticated than the mopey crackers, apples, and cheese everyone is used to.

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[copycut]

You've got it! [ She snaps her fingers. ] Since there's no hope of negotiation, we have to beat her at her own game and free ourselves. Of course, exactly what that means is up to us.

[canreallymove]

...Right. We definitely...gotta do that.

[He looks down at this.]

Man, this is...a lot. All of this. A lot.