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castle_whims2022-09-17 08:25 pm
keyringwitness) wrote in castle_whims2022-09-17 08:25 pm
trial 4 afterPARTY
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.
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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...I was trying to get Sonic to admit to the-
T- to... it... At the time, it really did look like Sonic did it. And I was just so angry and-
...
And Sonic's not a monster...
...'n I know how to knock people out. If... if I wanted to, and if big bro was super scared and attacking me, I would've just knocked him out.
not actually spoilers yasu just thinks of herself like this
[The witchly persona fades, and Yasu the stuttering girl returns for the barest instant.]
Dylan, he's... he's one of the two people who knew. Who knew my secret, how horrible I am, how I'm a real monster- and the entire time, I thought... I thought it was somehow my fault.
It's ridiculous, I know, but I couldn't stop thinking that of course this happened, Dylan getting murdered had to happen because I'm cursed.
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[And more bat hugs for Yasu. Adorabat's unclear on the monster issue, but at the same time... she wants to cheer Yasu up. And she knows just how to do it.]
Um... What's blue and smells like red paint?
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[That makes her stop crying, if only to gaze at Adorabat in bewilderment.]
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But no matter how hard she tries, it makes no sense- and that absurdity gets her to giggle, then outright laugh.]
W- What is that supposed to mean?!