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. ]

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right? let's just keep twisting the knife

[relieable]

Yeah... [ugh. he wanted to feel better, but now he feels worse! he drums his fingers on the table, looking down, trying to think of how to turn this conversation around]

I just hope that, uh... this was the last of this. That people start realizing doin' what Sarge wants is not the way to go.

me, frantically rotating knife in my own chest: why does this hurt

[silvertongueheir]

[He's just being honest, for once. Honestly the Rose thing has got him kind of shaken on the inside too. But yes, turning the conversation around.]

It seems his offers have been getting weaker and weaker, at least. Perhaps next he'll be offering something like a free trip to Nimbasa, or someplace similar.

[relieable]

[where is Nimbasa? is that in Africa?]

...Guess we'll find out soon enough, huh?

[silvertongueheir]

[Different-worlds different-names strikes again.]

Indeed. And if it does turn out to be even more pathetic, we can make sure no one misunderstands it.