𝛃 - 003
[Dictated, she may sound irked, but there's a lack of edge to it, resigned, almost]
Celebrate. We're supposed to celebrate? Obviously this castle hasn't experienced large-scale xenocidal war. There's very little to celebrate about that kind of death.
Private
Carter, you have no idea how glad I am that I don't have to include you.
[A pause, and then, still under private because this is stuff she only admits to herself,]
Jorge, Thom ... I'm sorry.
/Private
[She's headed to the graveyard, in full, polished armor, carrying the basket with whatever items she didn't use in her large personal shrine, as well as two framed photos.]
[[Open post open journal, feel free to meet her anywhere between the seventh floor and the graveyard.]]
Celebrate. We're supposed to celebrate? Obviously this castle hasn't experienced large-scale xenocidal war. There's very little to celebrate about that kind of death.
Private
Carter, you have no idea how glad I am that I don't have to include you.
[A pause, and then, still under private because this is stuff she only admits to herself,]
Jorge, Thom ... I'm sorry.
/Private
[She's headed to the graveyard, in full, polished armor, carrying the basket with whatever items she didn't use in her large personal shrine, as well as two framed photos.]
[[Open post open journal, feel free to meet her anywhere between the seventh floor and the graveyard.]]