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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cartesianism2018-10-14 10:52 am
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[ As a worst case scenario, and honestly, Bakugou thinks it's the most likely one, as shitty as it is. However now some thoughts are running wildly through his head--why would the Sergeant allocate some of them as living lives among the citizens? Is it part of his plan or his superiors? Was that what he meant by people being unable to leave when it ended...
Once again it's pretty shitty and he can understand why she seemed upset. ]
...Still must've been a fucking shock to see him here.
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[She pulls the paper back, rolling it into a tube with another sigh as she kicks at the ground.]
No kidding. It's... I figured, y'know, even if I'm here, if people were worried or anything he'd be at least there to hold 'em together, y'know? And if he was okay, then everything would be okay.
But acting like he just belongs here... it's so wrong. He said everything was gonna be okay, but how can I believe that?
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[ Bakugou is sure it's one of those two, for sure. But this isn't good... it makes him wonder if this has been going on far longer even before Millium's group had arrived. ]
Don't believe that it would be because he said it, then. Believe it because it fucking will be -- we'll kick that bastard's ass and then get everyone out of here. And I mean everyone.
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[No kidding. Millium's been wondering the same thing. Something like this is too complicated to just pull out of the blue...]
Everyone, huh...? [Even...? No. No, she needs to let go of that idea of a miracle.
...]
It's just... real hard to keep up faith around here sometimes, y'know? Just when I think I'm startin' to pull back together, it's somethin' like this. But... I know you're right.
Forward, relentlessly...
[If she keeps saying it, maybe it'll start ringing a little less hollow.]
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... Right? ]
Yeah. That's the only way we're going to get through this. I don't give a shit about what anyone says or thinks about it, either - I know it's something we can do, and we're going to do it. That's all there is to it.
We can't believe in anything else. We don't have the luxury to.
[ And he makes a jerk with his head--looks like they're going to take a walk somewheres. Hope you weren't planning on doing much of anything today, Millium. ]
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Yeah, yeah... you don't have to rub it in after I already said you have a point—
Huh?
[Well, she was planning on screaming at Sarge and stopping by the police station, but it's not like those places are going to close any time soon. So it's time to take a walk, she guesses!
She's tiny compared to him, so it'll take her a fair bit of effort to keep up, but she mostly manages. The grump has obtained one tiny, excitable blue puppy.]
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[ Yep just a nice every day walk over to the park area - even if he's wrong, Bakugou seems insistent about that. It doesn't take them very long to reach the part of the park where the pond is but he only stops when they're right in front of it, and that's when he stops walking.
Then, he begins to bend down...it seems like he's reaching for something in his hands. Is she curious enough to take a look? ]
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[So, no, not really.
But anyway, nice everyday walk! She can do that! When they get there... hey, curiosity would probably be her middle name, if she had one.
And, well. She is wearing a kitty hat. Shame she's not the one who dies this week, huh?
But the point is, yes, she's taking a peek.]
Whatcha got there...?
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[ Totally! ...Not to the part where there is that reference involving cats, because that is terrible. Anyway, whatever it is seems to be generally a mystery until she gets close, and then he'll be turning to face the girl, and--
He just squirts water from the pond with his fingers at her. ]
This, that's what.
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[Hey, you, pun lord. You don't get to criticize my puns? Meet me in the pit. Anyway.
Millium sputters inelegantly when the water hits her face, flailing her hands in front of her in a lame attempt to stop it and stepping back.]
H-heyyy! Bakky...!
[But the distraction attempt seems to have worked, because she's now diving for the lake to splash water up at him.]
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[ Oh look, an agreement...
Bakugou actually freaking snorts at her attempt. Nice.
And then he gets water splashed right on him. He's not going to take this lying down, even if it was his idea to get this started in the first place. ]
... You really wanna go up against me like this?
[ Now he's suddenly in the lake proper kicking water right at her. Whatever, no one else will see them playing around in the lake, it's fine. ]
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[They're both going to be soaked by the end of this, because Millium is charging right in after him, kicking water right back. Hopefully, Bakugou doesn't try to cause an explosion in the lake or something stupid like that, and being soaked is all that's going to happen today.
No one will see them – Bakugou's fragile masculinity and dignity are safe. But for at least a moment, this allows them to both be themselves. Not a hero-in-training or a spy, but children.]