Funeral Service for Adaman and Hodaka Morishima

[giddyundertaker]

[ An hour or two after the first trial's end, Hild and the Undertaker set out to invite as many people as possible to the Restaurant for the funerals of our dearly departed friends.

Why the restaurant of all places? Because there aren't enough chairs and tables elsewhere.

Indeed, some of the tables have been moved against the wall to make room for the seats. The chairs have been set up in four rows of six, like an improvised theater or a church. To the side, a small buffet has been set up courtesy of Obi, Mafuyu, and Hild. As for the main event? Two tables have been set up and decorated in black fabric and white flowers. In lieu of a live viewing, two drawings referenced from the profiles have been set up in the center of funeral wreaths... They're not the best, due to the artist's handicaps, but it does look like Adaman and Hodaka at least.]

Comments

[inaclearing]

[Brett sighs, rubbing at his eyes.]

There's...I don't know. I - I think I need to get out of here. How long are you supposed to stay at a funeral? Twenty minutes?

[It's almost definitely longer, but also there's not really a service happening here.]

[onemillion]

[Honestly, no idea in response to that question, but uh...]

Yes, of course. Would you like me to accompany you?

[To make sure you get back to your room without fainting or something...?]

[inaclearing]

[Brett smiles slightly, wanly.]

I'm not gonna pass out or anything. I'm fine.

[onemillion]

If you say so.

[He has his doubts, but Brett knows himself better than Rossiu does, so he'll trust his judgment!]

Please take care on the way back.