I tried to get through to you

[archboxer]

[You know what that was? A fiasco. That was an utter fiasco. Three more people gone on a chance that may not happen! This is horrible. Even if some people dislike her, Rhea... is up to the challenge once more. This time she does it nearly herself: writing out the invitations, ordering the food and telling everyone to meet at the bar. In Ema's honor, of course.

She hands out the invitations herself and if she can't find you, she'll slide yours under your door.]

Comments

[mouflon]

As much as I disagree with what you said, you really saved our skin in there. So, I guess I should say thanks for that.

[nothingcanstop]

[ Ah... Della glances away for a moment. ]

...I know I can't speak for everyone. That kind of thing...it depends on what your regret even is. But, by speaking for myself, I... I was hoping it would flush out whoever else spent the week thinking about it. I know that kind of thing is none of my business, otherwise.

[mouflon]

Or how recent. You won't be living much of a lie when you're only missing a few months.

[ But she'll leave the statement there. Just like how she won't comment on the way Della's thoughts make it clear her own regret is an old thing. ]

Either way, we were lucky. It seemed like something she was primed to argue about.

[nothingcanstop]

...It seemed to be a hot button for her. I knew depending on how she reacted, I could rule her out, or...or it would confirm my suspicions.

[ Della's also going to ignore any elaboration on the subject. It would involve getting into something and, well...Rin's made it clear. She doesn't want that. ]