is this darkness of the dawn and your friends are gone

[bogwife]

[Everything keeps happening so much and the only real constants are death and parties.

Zerinda takes the initiative to plan things this time, with Della helping her deliver the invitations either being slipped under doors again.]



[It gives everyone an hour or two to settle down from the investigation and trial. By 6 on the dot the tables in the lounge are packed with miscellaneous vending machine snacks, a large pot of a thick and warm white stew, a plate stacked with biscuits and cupcakes. So many cupcakes. Mira has been coping well with her stress.

There's also several bottles of wine, hot coffee and hot chocolate waiting for anyone thirsty.

Welcome to the party, ya'll.]

Comments

[fivestagegod]

[He shrugs.]

It's hard to say. I've mostly just been writing a lot of stuff down.

Still no letters for any of you, though. It messes me up when I get stuff like that, so I'm going to refrain from subjecting you guys to whatever crap falls out of my head.

[nothingcanstop]

...Thanks. I... I'd want to...let Annette and Sherry know, or...something, but- ...it's like I said to Kirei. I'd rather hear those things myself when someone else is alive. Not in a will.

[fivestagegod]

...I'm not going to go anywhere. So it's not something you're going to have to worry about.

[It's quiet, but it seems confident enough.]

I do think we need to...do something, otherwise our numbers are going to be too low to manage much. But in the interim, I'm not planning on dying anytime soon.

[nothingcanstop]

That goes for the both of us. [ Dying? Not on her schedule. ] ...I do worry the Professor will start to...get bored of us.