What I want to hear on nights I can't sleep is your voice

[philoxenia]

[ ... Well, that was an absolute shitshow, wasn't it? Instead of dwelling on how she feels about everything that just happened, Mira's channeling that energy into something else--and she has a little bit of help doing it. Zerinda and Ema are here in the bar to make drinks, and Mira's brought in a ton of food that's definitely not healthy for anyone, but screw it, who cares about health right now?

Della's here to pass out invitations, too--they let everyone know there's a gathering in the bar, if they'd rather not be alone.

If you choose not to come, well... Mira's got that taken care of, too. She'll place a little container of cookies and hot cocoa outside your door. Maybe it'll help someone feel a little less alone--at least, that's what she's hoping. ]

Comments

[bogwife]

Soda it is! [She whips around and pokes around behind the bar in search of cola.] How are you feeling? After- [She gestures vaguely with a free hand as she places a clean glass on the bar.] Everything that just happened?

[mouflon]

To be perfectly honest? Not bad.

The first time, the spectacle shocked me. At this point, though, I just have questions.

[bogwife]

I know that feeling. [She finally finds the soda nozzle and fills Rin's glass to the top.] I wouldn't go so far as to say it's getting easier because it's not but the shock of it all isn't nearly as bad as it was.

What questions do you have floating around?

[mouflon]

I wish I knew what the point of it was. And why today he sounded less, you know...