week 4 afterparty

[odasaku]

[ well, that was definitely A Trial.

however, oda understands that everyone must be feeling a little heavy, considering the death of someone like jughead and whatever bullshit dazai said earlier.

so, at everyone's door is a note that says the following:

If you don't want to be alone, come to the diner.

There's food.

oda himself is at the diner, although there's no food on his table, nor is he being a very good host of a party. he's just sitting alone at a table next to a window, staring out of it in deep thought. ]

Comments

[streetwolf]

[Wayne's at the diner. Eating his food and stabbing at it with more force than necessary. What did those tomatoes do to you?]

Don't believe they both went for the same guy. There's...22 people here and they pick the same fucking one.

[Yup, he's just going to grumble away.]

[carbide]

[sir are you concerned that your food was insufficiently killed]

It almost defies belief.

[streetwolf]

[Gotta get that anger out so he doesn't beat someone to death later.]

How does that even happen? What'd this guy do to get targeted by both?

[carbide]

[Wayne, no! At least wait for the motive!]

It may only have been that he stood out.

[streetwolf]

[No. He's going to go boot to the head a sitcom guy. Living the dream.]

He was in charge of the event. They'd know where he was...

[carbide]

[Olympia will just have to live vicariously through him.]

And both of them knew what he would eat.

[streetwolf]

Ugh...Make me think we should start making a stock. In case the townsfolk start getting ideas.

[carbide]

Do you think they would try to harm us?

[streetwolf]

Maybe not yet. But this is how things started back home. They didn't care about the groups of hungry kids, till they started stealing food.