March 31st - NOON

[cartesio]

Week 0 - Epilogue

The day is bright, last night’s events seem like a bad dream. If it wasn’t for Lovepon and Mira’s absence, it’d seem like none of that ever happened.

But it did. The police agents milling around in the park and processing the crime scene are proof none of that was a dream or a hallucination. Twenty-two people were brought to Cartesio, and now there are twenty alive.

You’re alive right now and that’s what matters.

Looks like there won’t be any answers about why you’re here, or about how you got here. It’s not satisfying, but the Sergeant wasn’t forthcoming about anything. All there’s left to hope is that there won’t be any last minute surprises to be sprung up on you, and that in any moment the Sergeant comes out of the police station to tell you how you’ll be taken back home.

What’s taking him so long? Who knows. Why not to talk with your fellow participants one last time? It seems all the places you could go into are open right now and willing to give you service. Cartesio is your oyster right now. Go ahead!

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Comments

[clearities]

[What manages to snap her out of things is the sound of a familiar voice. She's not angry, not really. The feelings that bubble up inside of her are more akin of frustration, of distress... she's just genuinely upset and there's also a feeling of emptiness there, too. Like something's ripped out of her chest. This is almost as bad as the time when everyone she knew lost their feelings of 'love'. It's almost as bad as losing Syaoran forever and never seeing him again. And it hurts. But she finally looks up and realizes she's been crying and she forces herself to wipe her tears on her sleeve, trying her best to smile, but instead, her expression just seems torn.] Sensei, I- [She ducks her head and nods.] It's... okay. You can.

[londonstar]

[ with her approval given, waver sits down quietly. for a couple seconds he's quiet, wondering how to reach out to sakura; how to make her feel better. ]

You don't have to hold it in because I'm here. Crying's alright. It's alright to feel sad.

[ and, while he won't hug her or anything like that, he will pat her head, ruffling her hair a little. ]

It's a sign that you have a good heart.

[clearities]

... [Sakura keeps herself quiet for a while before shaking her head. It's true that it might be fine to be sad and that she shouldn't have to hold back her tears, but she's so tired of being upset about everything that's happened here the last couple of days. She doesn't want any more of it.] I'll be okay. [It's more of a reassurance to herself than anything else, really.] I just... wish I could have done something more.