week 6, post trial

[robitussin]

[Their numbers keep falling. Three people have died already this week, with two more on the way tomorrow. With the outburst the townspeople gave them once the results came through... If anyone were feeling downhearted, it's to be expected at this point. Things continuing at their current pace is a frightening thought, after all. Like last week, the offer to spend time together or meet in a central location doesn't come.

Hawks and Dabi wait for the morning in their cells, but the rest of the tourists are free to wander about the town as they please; free to rest, to talk with each other, and to try to gather strength wherever they can. So, where does the evening find you, Cartesio?]

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[robitussin]

...Trying to help someone when you don't know if you can is more heroic than anything you've done here.

[Somewhere, she always knew it wouldn't work - but that never meant any effort was a waste, she thinks.

Her tone is acidic, and with that said, she turns on her heel to leave unless he speaks again.]

[icariot]

[Hawks won’t reply— he knows his actions weren’t the most heroic. He’s very done trying to make Natalie realize how selfish she sounds as well. If she shoots any last looks at him, he’s still on the middle of the floor, his wings now cocooned around himself.]