Seven days have passed. Quite peaceful days, almost too peaceful. The town has welcomed you, excited to see tourists for the first time in many, many,
many years. Some may have liked the peace, others may have been annoyed by it, but it was undeniable Cartesio seemed like such a nice and safe place it was hard to believe you had been told to kill each other.
But the threat is still up in the air. What's more: how much patience does the Sergeant have left?
Every time you take a look into the Lodge, you see the Sergeant. Lately he's looking more and more annoyed. Even though you can't see his face, you can feel he's getting frustrated. How long will it be before he lashes out and does something about these peaceful days?
Nobody in the town could suspect the harrowing times that'd befall Cartesio.
When you wake up on Sunday, you'll find
new maps in the map rack and brochures on the table, showing places you hadn't noticed in the town before. Enjoy!
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[Nailed it. Either way, she shakes her head.]
Nope. He’s still around.
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[But there's the second part of that.]
So why aren't you close anymore, then? Did something happen?
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[She shrugs a little, uncomfortable, but she answers with something that’s... Well, it’s almost honest, at least.]
Because sometimes stuff just happens and people grow apart, or they realize they were too different in the first place. It’s not a big deal.
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Something about that clearly doesn't sit well with Millium, because for a brief moment, she looks entirely more upset than she should.
She tries to pull herself together, back to her usual brand of childish half-interest.]
...I guess.
But if Sarge was threatening them, they still matter to you. Right?
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...Just because things went south doesn’t mean that I want him to get hurt.
[Try as she might, she can’t keep the emotion out of her voice as she says that.]
Nothing we can do about it, though, right?
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[She nods a little.]
We just gotta keep fighting. That's all. Make it through this, and make it back so that they don't have to get hurt. That's all we can do.
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How likely do you think that is to happen?
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Depends on how many of us you mean.
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[She frowns, trying to decide how to explain her thoughts.]
Like, he loses this specific piece of leverage, sure. But you don’t think he knows enough about all of us that he could find other ways to get us to hurt each other?
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[She frowns too, because. Well. She has a solid argument.]
But if he goes and hurts them anyway, then if he brings up something else to hold over our heads, we already know he's just gonna do it anyway. So why wouldn't we all just fight him if the other option's just as pointless?
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But if he does this kind of experiment or exercise or something again after we're gone, what's to stop him from bringing them into it then? They'd be easy picks. He already knows where they are.
[Something in her tone might suggest that this isn't just cynicism - it's poorly concealed worry. She wants Millium to say something that can prove her wrong.]
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We just gotta until we can get out of here on our own power. And take 'im down while we're at it.
[She is a spy, after all. If the option to double-cross is there, why wouldn't she take it? Especially in a situation like this?]
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[If she sounds unconvinced, she at least sounds thoughtful along with it.]
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I mean, you know now, right? Crazy's normal for me.
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Don't say that.
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...Huh?
[She's not upset, just startled.]
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[She trails off, then shakes her head.]
It's not crazy.
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For now, she just nods.]
Okay. Sorry.
[That's a genuine apology. She doesn't have to get why, she just knows she was told not to do the thing and that it's upsetting in a way that isn't fun. So that's that.]
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[It's muttered. Now that the apology is out, she seems almost embarrassed to have brought it up at all; she crosses her arms and glances down at the ground.]
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[With a little smile. This is not the first time she's covered something up, but it'll be one of the first time's she's done it for the sake of someone's feelings.]