Week 3 Post-Trial

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[It's hard to feel much cheer after finding out the culprit. Everyone's welcome to do whatever brings them peace after such a tense time, whether it's jotting down memories before the next loss or finding other things to occupy themselves with.]

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[ballooncaged]

That actually wouldn't be off brand for them. You can see the stars in the arcade even though there's probably more floors above that. I wonder if Anna ever drew a picture of—

[And then. She hears that voice again. Saber...]

Kyaa! [She brings her fists together in front of her chest, trying to school her wide eyes into sturdy suspicion.] She IS in there!

[soverainty]

Hmm. Well, if you can do whatever you want in a castle of your own design, I don't see why you wouldn't go all out. In fact, it's a little disappointing how conservative they've been with their designs.

[Maybe she's just here to be critical.

There's a tilt of her head as she looks around, like she's going to start going over the garden aesthetic next, but there's a blink and a step back because then Mizuki starts yelling??]

... What? Did you lose your marbles on top of everything else?

[whimsicalism]

[An apple drops from the tree. It sort of rolls towards Yuniko.]

[ballooncaged]

Maybe I just wanted to hear...

[Okay, NEITHER of them were touching it while this apple rolled out. Mizuki kneels to scoop up the apple in her palms (covered by the fancy thumbhole coat sleeves), at a Niko friendly height.]

Trust me, I'm not stupid enough to eat this yet, that's for sure. But it seems like more than another one of their overwrought props.

[soverainty]

So you're hearing things, huh...

[Since Niko has not been nor will she ever be particularly much of a treehugger, she probably didn't hear any weird whispers.

She definitely gives that apple the side-eye, though. Mizuki did the bare minimum of picking it up with (bare minimum) PPE, so she'll just circle a little closer, suspiciously, like a small animal that's just seen a mushroom of the wrong color.]

And what's with the 'yet'? The tree not tell you it wanted you to have dinner or something?

[ballooncaged]

You know how we investigate tons of stuff around here to grope for any illusion of control over our environment?

[She turns the apple upside-down for good measure.]

Now not knowing what this is really made of bothers me. Though talking things out, in most bu... boring fairy tales it's something bad anyway. [Was gonna say bullshit but got shy.]