セーラーアスタルテ/ss astarte (
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Cake is the food that no one has to die for
[...She...she isn't sure what to do. She doesn't get sleep that night. She wanders around, sitting in the tea room, walking the library, trying to figure out what to do with herself. What to do for Natalie. For everyone in general.
Is this how the trials worked? Will they have to deal with another next week? Can she...she condemned Natalie's brother. She'd probably never speak to Astarte again.
This is your fault. Death is more preferable to such shame, isn't it?
As 7 am finally came around, and the kitchen opened, Astarte decides to do something. Hime...had wanted to have cake with everyone. A nobody dying cake. She should try to...try and fulfill that promise.
So, she starts working on a cake, using a recipe from the library's various cookbooks. It won't be as good as Hime's, she knows this. But she has to try. It also isn't going to look great, but...it won't be bad for the taste, right?
Once she's finished, there's a...cake in the dining room, along with some other foodstuffs, and a note that says HELP YOURSELF. There's also Astarte, starting to doze off at the other end of the table, then shaking her head to keep herself awake. Feel free to try and help her stay awake, or not, regardless of what you decide to eat or not eat.]
Is this how the trials worked? Will they have to deal with another next week? Can she...she condemned Natalie's brother. She'd probably never speak to Astarte again.
This is your fault. Death is more preferable to such shame, isn't it?
As 7 am finally came around, and the kitchen opened, Astarte decides to do something. Hime...had wanted to have cake with everyone. A nobody dying cake. She should try to...try and fulfill that promise.
So, she starts working on a cake, using a recipe from the library's various cookbooks. It won't be as good as Hime's, she knows this. But she has to try. It also isn't going to look great, but...it won't be bad for the taste, right?
Once she's finished, there's a...cake in the dining room, along with some other foodstuffs, and a note that says HELP YOURSELF. There's also Astarte, starting to doze off at the other end of the table, then shaking her head to keep herself awake. Feel free to try and help her stay awake, or not, regardless of what you decide to eat or not eat.]
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Let's go slow, okay?
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[And thus she;s brought to room 7. Its...surprisingly sparse, save for the trash clothing she has on her clothing rack. There is a pile of items - no doubt obtained from the booth - and a black and white dress, a black scarf folded neatly on top, on the vanity table. There is also the book she was reading, opened up to over halfway, a sign of how far she got into it.]
Ah, here we are.
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Uhm... do you want me to help you clean up?
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[Anna why would you want to clean her room???]
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[Seriously.]
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[You're going to aren't you Anna. Especially when the tuning fork nearly pokes Astarte as she walks past the vanity.]
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Do you have a trash bin in here?
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[Its almost like she was raised by wolves or something
well vampires and a biblical monster but you know]no subject
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Astarte?
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[SHE'S UP SHE'S AWAKE WHAT????]
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