it is a funeral.

[ltcommandroid]

[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).]

Comments

[silentscout]

Of course I am. My luonto is a cat.

[onlyyoucan]

The soul, right? You talked about those.

[silentscout]

The third soul, the one that gives Finns their power.

Mine is one of those big mountain cats with the short tails.

[onlyyoucan]

Is it strange, being able to know that?

[silentscout]

Not really. You grow up with it, so you're used to it.

[onlyyoucan]

I guess that's how it goes for anyone's world. Like Scott's being like a giant game. That only makes sense to him.

[silentscout]

That's still weird even if it's normal for him.

[onlyyoucan]

I think that's everyone's reaction to everyone else's world. ...Though maybe more so for his.