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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.]
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Don't ever, ever forget that. No matter what happens.
Even when things seem hopeless...or unfair. The only thing we can do is keep moving.
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I can't believe I had to be reminded of this. I should be ashamed of myself.
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Everyone needs a reminder now and then. Even someone like you.
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[Varian's smile brightens, even if it's just barely.]
There's a memorial in Broadhurst for the others. Connor...he helped me make it.
If you ever make anything for them, let me know. I can put it on there for them.
[He doesn't know if a spirit can see what's on their offrenda, but...it's worth doing, he thinks.]
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[A thought crosses his mind and he pulls out an origami fish from his pocket. He smiles at it fondly as he continues.]
I could also make little origamis of the people who've died here.
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[Varian's expression softens as he looks at the fish, remembering that Discord had given it to him.]
I think they'd like that.
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I agree that it would be nice to remember them like this. Remember how happy they made us.
[... Except for the SQUIP.]
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Let me know if there's ever anything else you want to add, and I'll make sure it gets on there.