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Is This Where You Wanna Be? Crawling On Your Hands and Knees?
[In a perfect world, Maya would have been able to isolate herself for the rest of the evening. It's not like her to wallow in her feelings, but it's also not like her to be trapped away in a murder school or part of an execution so... not like she has much choice there. Besides, between the influence of Janis, and the sight of her remaining dormmates, it's clear that Maya simply can't... let things go.
It's like she told the SQUIP. They look to her for hope. And so, hope she must be. It's her job to stand tall for the others. Thankfully help comes easier this time -- there's no need to scruff Discord, or try to keep Spongebob from making Hate Patties. Maybe that, in and of itself, is a good sign.
It's just another fluke. They'll be okay. They're together, after all. Even Salieri and Discord are getting along well enough to help.
Cutting potatoes proves to be an interesting task, considering the fact that most of the knives are missing. Maya has a few guesses as to how that happened, but she won't point fingers again today. She makes do with what she has -- two swords between her and Cassandra.
Potatoes, cakes, pies -- the arrangement is much the same. There's even cocoa (made by less experienced hands, unfortunately), and alcohol. It all feels like a repeat of last week, but she's trying to not think about it. She does her best to keep a smile on her face as she knocks on each door, inviting others to the cafeteria once more.]
It's like she told the SQUIP. They look to her for hope. And so, hope she must be. It's her job to stand tall for the others. Thankfully help comes easier this time -- there's no need to scruff Discord, or try to keep Spongebob from making Hate Patties. Maybe that, in and of itself, is a good sign.
It's just another fluke. They'll be okay. They're together, after all. Even Salieri and Discord are getting along well enough to help.
Cutting potatoes proves to be an interesting task, considering the fact that most of the knives are missing. Maya has a few guesses as to how that happened, but she won't point fingers again today. She makes do with what she has -- two swords between her and Cassandra.
Potatoes, cakes, pies -- the arrangement is much the same. There's even cocoa (made by less experienced hands, unfortunately), and alcohol. It all feels like a repeat of last week, but she's trying to not think about it. She does her best to keep a smile on her face as she knocks on each door, inviting others to the cafeteria once more.]
Cafeteria
You don't need to worry about me, you know.
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Something which only happens once in a blue moon, so you should really just take advantage while you can.
[You are going to have some tea young lady this is NOT optional.]
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[For now she accepts the tea and just... looks away.]
I doubt you care much for what was said during the trial, especially by that... thing. But you should know that I meant it. You are far better than it could ever be.
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Oh, well, that's...
[don't have a feeling don't have a feeling don't-- damn it]
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Thank you, all the same.
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[She sips her tea. It hides her embarrassment over the fact that she's dropped his honorific.]
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[At least he's self aware?]
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[Maya's kind of been in a funk all day but... You know, Discord manages to get a laugh out of her.]
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[That's good to see, though.]
Not to go even more off brand here and come across as concerned, but... You are holding up alright, yes?
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Why wouldn't I be? Someone was brought to justice for a terrible crime today.
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Not that I didn't get some satisfaction out of how that ended up -- well, a lot, actually -- but justice can only do so much.
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That alone would have been enough, but...
[Maya wraps her arms around herself.]
The execution was unnerving.
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[Not that it did much for him in that regard, but. Even he knows that would be unhelpful to say.]
...Was there something about this one specifically?
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Deal?
[He figures this is a little more convincing than simply saying he promises not to laugh.]
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[A beat, and then...]
There is a giraffe running a competition at my school. The fact that the boys walked away with a giraffe in particular has me... concerned.
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[Honestly, the guy from pastel pony world is probably the last person who's gonna find the giraffe part weird. Well, you know, still weird, just not as weird.]
You think it might be a message? A hint just for you, perhaps?
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But it still seems odd to include.
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Though either way, I can see how it'd be a... not so fun coincidence.
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[A beat.]
I hope that's different. It would certainly change everything if it were deliberate.
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[Always assume the worst.]
If it's not related, it was just a momentary scare. If it is, you've already prepared yourself for that.
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But it does change everything I know about my revues, if the Giraffe was behind this as well.
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