Week 4: April 22nd - April 26th

[cartesio]

Fourth Week

A second murder shook the town of Cartesio. Clarisse's ambush plan ended with Katsuki Bakugou's death. Now what?

Nothing to be done other than continuing their life and watch what happens. After two weeks, after the deaths they have seen, it's hard to think there's a way out. The only option is to wait for the right chance to turn the tables and see a weak point in the Sergeant's plans -- and hopefully not see any murders.

The townspeople's attitude towards the tourists soured even more. The destruction of the church was much worse than anything they had seen so far, and they ran out of patience. People who in the past were nice and wanted nothing more than to make the tourists happy now aren't afraid of saying to their faces what's what. Random pedestrians shout at the visitors, telling them to stop being criminals. Although there are a few who have more patience than the rest, general opinion is clear:

The tourists are nuisances, to say the least.

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

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EVENT END

[cartesio]

[ Robert checks his watch, after taking a few more notes, and looks startled. ]

Is that how long I've spent here? Oh dear. [ He stands, brushing himself off and looking around at the group. ] Well... This has certainly been enlightening. Thank you all for speaking with me, considering how it's been, uh...long overdue.

[ And...well, with that, he'll bow his head a little and hurry his way out. At least the rest of you can keep the pizza? ]

[doublelammy]

[The biggest sigh of relief, as she pulls herself away from Oda.]

Mannn... he's really out for our blood, isn't he?

Thanks for steppin' in like that...

[odasaku]

[ he shakes his head. there's a hint of concern on his face, as it's obvious that maybe he wasn't lying as much as millium was. ]

It was nothing. You're really good at acting.

[doublelammy]

Aha... kinda comes with the whole spy thing. Can't blend in with the military, but who's gonna shoot down a little lost kid, y'know...?

[...]

He really was kind of a jerk, though. [Maybe she actually was a little hurt.] I know we look really bad, but when all of us are sayin' "help, we're scared..."

[A beat.]

And he told me to my face I have too much free time! Has he, like, never met a kid?!

[...Millium. Honey. That is not the main problem here and you know it. ...Please, tell us you know that.]

[odasaku]

He probably hasn't interviewed anyone besides the owner of the Diner.

[ well it seems like neither of them are gonna mention the real problem ]

[doublelammy]

Jeez... I don't even wanna know what he's gonna write tomorrow. I like the diner lady. I don't want her to hate us, too...

[Millium might not even be sure what the real problem is.]

[odasaku]

Me neither. She makes really good food.

[ their priorities are so skewed bye ]

[doublelammy]

She does! Her pie is really really good... I've been makin' sure to let her know, but...

[Who allowed these two.]

[odasaku]

I've never tried her pies, now that I think about it.

[doublelammy]

[Gasp.]

You should! They're really, really great!

[...It's questionable if Millium has eaten much that hasn't been pure sugar upon arriving here, honestly.]

[relieable]

[and just ilke that, he’s gone. Osomatsu can’t help but look at the group, wondering if they failed the Sergeant’s mission]

[silvertongueheir]

...I am uncertain just what kind of impression that gave him.

[relieable]

[oh, hello] Same here... I tried to be reasonable with the guy, but he seemed pretty steamed.

[silvertongueheir]

I suppose it is true we do not have much actual evidence. Though if he does come through with the recorder it will be all the better for us.

[relieable]

Yeah... Sakura-chan has a way to record things, too, but she needs her staff t’do it. I’m hoping she gets that back soon, ‘cause it’d really help us.

[silvertongueheir]

[He nods.] She mentioned it to me. Additionally, it can create life-size, three-dimensional images, which would make it much more useful for comparisons.

[relieable]

[oh... he didn’t know that! he just thought it recorded things like a video camera]

Yeah, definitely. But I wonder what that news reporter’s gonna do in the meantime. [he supposes they’ll find out tomorrow]

[silvertongueheir]

With any luck, get some more information from the Sergeant.

[relieable]

I hope so. [he was really pushing for the guy to interview the Sergeant. but...] I just don’t want him in any danger.

[silvertongueheir]

Neither do I. The townsfolk have been worried enough over everything. They don't need a disappearance on top of it.

[relieable]

Especially since they seem to rely on the newspaper for all their info. ...They seem kinda... closed off from the rest of the world, yanno? [no doubt that is the Sergeant's doing]

[silvertongueheir]

[A nod.] According to the Sergeant, the last group of visitors-before even Sakura and her group-was years ago, before even he came here.

[quickpersuader]

[And there he goes. Kino gives a soft sigh and heads over to the pizza, because boy could she use some food after all that.

Anyway if you guys want to ask about that pronoun drop she's here.]

Re: EVENT END

[carbide]

[The instant she's sure he's out of both line-of-sight and earshot, Olympia goes back to Emotionless Robot Girl.

Though she does very mechanically finish the slice of pizza she was working on.]

That was unexpected.

[marmoron]

[Keith's just sitting quietly in a chair at the motel lounge just looking... really mad at himself over this whole thing.]