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unknownseas2021-02-20 08:28 pm
ltcommandroid) wrote in unknownseas2021-02-20 08:28 pm
it is a funeral.
[Well. That was certainly something.
Emotions are clearly high, so for once, Data steps out of his helper role and takes on the brunt of organizing the after-trial gathering. He's seen enough of them by now to know what's what. He's also seen more than enough in this particular trial to decide that the bar, while possibly being the most logical location, may be distressing to some! So instead, we're gonna do something different. Data will deliver invitations, that sort of look like a computer printed them, to each of the rooms:]
Please come to the ice cream parlor if you would like company at this time.
- Data
[Everybody likes ice cream!
There are no decorations, but there are some snack selections from the buffet and the cafe, depending on what you want, and a tray or two of mixed drinks courtesy of Jimmy Buffett. Data and Parker are both here. If you're sad, you may pet Parker (probably). If you're too depressed to make your own fancy sundae, Data will do it for you (definitely).]
Emotions are clearly high, so for once, Data steps out of his helper role and takes on the brunt of organizing the after-trial gathering. He's seen enough of them by now to know what's what. He's also seen more than enough in this particular trial to decide that the bar, while possibly being the most logical location, may be distressing to some! So instead, we're gonna do something different. Data will deliver invitations, that sort of look like a computer printed them, to each of the rooms:]
Please come to the ice cream parlor if you would like company at this time.
- Data
[Everybody likes ice cream!
There are no decorations, but there are some snack selections from the buffet and the cafe, depending on what you want, and a tray or two of mixed drinks courtesy of Jimmy Buffett. Data and Parker are both here. If you're sad, you may pet Parker (probably). If you're too depressed to make your own fancy sundae, Data will do it for you (definitely).]
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[She wonders, vaguely, if Zero is a criminal and that is the reason why he was hiding his face, in case there was a sheriff or some kind of police officer that might arrest him here, before deciding that, again, it's not her business to ask that.]
Well... I am glad that you are comfortable with no longer having to hide your face now. I must admit, sometimes it felt... difficult, talking with someone that you couldn't read the expressions of.
[She can admit that much that she was honestly kind of intimidated of Zero for that reason, hence why she didn't talk to him that much until now.]
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[long answer: yes but fuck britannia]
I will confess that was part of the intent of the design, at least.
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[Lorna hums at that, before she apologizes.]
Regardless, I apologize if I ever seemed... rude, by not talking with you more often until now. I wasn't used to speaking with people very often before coming here, but I'm trying to do better in that regard.
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