WEEK 3: April 15th - April 19th

[cartesio]

Third Week

The peaceful times are over. Moloch von Zinzer was murdered, and Nine was sentenced as his murderer. Everyone in Cartesio knows that.

Although life goes on, it seems the town of Cartesio isn't going to forget the tourists' transgressions. Not only they commited larceny in the cinema, they also murdered and executed in their town! It's no surprise their hospitality towards the visitors has cooled down considerably.

Not only they're maintaining a tense cordiality with them, they also have started talking behind the visitors' backs. All kinds of rumors are starting to sprout, yet nobody seems to be willing to say it to the tourists' faces. Talking directly to most passerby makes them distrustful, and nobody seems to want to be in close quarters alone with them.

It's only matter of time before the relationship between tourists and Cartesio starts degrading even further.

In the lobby of the motel there's a few more brochures, and the maps have been updated once again.

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Comments

[robitussin]

Yeah, but there's a difference between getting ready to go into the military or into space and turning out to do something world changing, and getting ready to study music and doing something like that.

[She gives a shrug, though.]

It'd take some real weird shit going down for that to happen. That's all I'm saying.

[marmoron]

[Maybe so, but Keith doesn't concede the point just yet.]

The Garrison had nothing to do with anything. I found a lion -- one really weird thing. That's what changed everything.

[robitussin]

Yes, but the fact that you had military training probably saved you from being mauled to death, right?

[Misunderstanding, go.]

[marmoron]

No, it's --

[...Ah shit. See this is why he never brought up Voltron. It just opens up this rabbit hole of needless questions and so much explaining that isn't actually pertinent to anything relating to their current predicament, gdit!!]

Not a lion as in the animal. I meant one of the Voltron lions.

[A beat.]

Point is, we could all be here because we're important in some way to our worlds whether we know that or not.

[robitussin]

[Another pause, and then:]

I think we're pretty much at an agree to disagree point, but like... People here are from way different points in time. If that was the case, why didn't he just take a version of me that's a few years older and saving the world or whatever?

[marmoron]

Who knows. Maybe this is all a way to get you to unlock some hidden potential or whatever. Maybe he just thinks that's funny.

[Who.. knows. He's just going to rub the back of his head though cuz he is a little bit at a loss here.]

[robitussin]

Then wouldn't he have taken you from three years ago, or whatever?

[A sigh.]

None of this makes any sense.