[sitting in the mansion lobby after trial is over. she's exhausted enough that she doesn't look very well, and she has her hand balled in a fist and pressed against her chest as she catches her breath.]
[ hello. they are together and opening a door and i am just going to yeet us into a memory yippee. 29:55, once it gets to the fight you can skip ahead to 35:22, and then when it gets to the next fight skip to 41:57 and finally stop at 44:32. i am so sorry this is a boss battle sequence.
but saber just sighs at the end of it just. okay sure. ]
[ they are trying to think of a way to explain this that isn't insane. ]
Apparently the time period that's in is called the 17th century. That is a few hundred years behind the period Uruha is from, for reference. But the era I am originally from is actually much, much earlier than even that. It's a time where there isn't many written records from it.
The man I was fighting was basically the person who wrote down that history, so he claimed to know all about me.
Today. Elysia had sent us both letters that we realized was informing us it was him. Uruha went to confront him and borrowed a truth telling item from Laurence and got the confession.
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And then things spiraled from there.
[ aka spoon did not want to wait until next week to die so which is so so valid of her ]
[our beach is back! our beautiful beach. she has showered and changed out of whatever hideous outfit i forced her to be in and is instead wearing something simple and comfortable and sitting out on the beach.]
weekend 0, saturday
What in the world is this?
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...What does it say on the jar? Some sort of poultice?
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[ hmmm
they open the jar and sniff it. ]
... an odd scent.
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How frightful. I've never heard of such a thing.
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week 1; saturday
Well! That was fun, wasn't it?
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[ so deadpan, but then they sigh. ]
I wasn't expecting it to get easier the second time, but...
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I can't stand to see everyone going through hours of anguish all for such a poorly thought out experiment.
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week 2; thursday
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... hello.
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[okay well she saw the rest of the threads so she's aware they were not just being rude.]
Do you not know me at all?
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week 3, monday
but saber just sighs at the end of it just. okay sure. ]
He was so annoying...
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[also saber you're married? you have a wife bro? that's cool...]
I don't even understand why he objected to you. [she does not know their lore.]
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Ah, it's... complicated?
[ they are trying to think of a way to explain this that isn't insane. ]
Apparently the time period that's in is called the 17th century. That is a few hundred years behind the period Uruha is from, for reference. But the era I am originally from is actually much, much earlier than even that. It's a time where there isn't many written records from it.
The man I was fighting was basically the person who wrote down that history, so he claimed to know all about me.
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week 3, friday
but saber will quietly approach when they spot her. ]
We are back to two...
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Yes. One of those damned apples is sure to be at play here.
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[ would people want to go for someone who killed on their own?? ]
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week 4; sunday
she's matter-of-fact, non-judgmental.]
...When did you figure it out?
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[ a pause. ]
And then things spiraled from there.
[ aka spoon did not want to wait until next week to die so which is so so valid of her ]
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[but she wasn't so quick on the draw. anyway, she feels very sad, and a lot of grief, but there's relief, too, when they say he confessed.]
That's good. At least we know for certain now.
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week 5; thursday
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[are they post or pre hospital.]
It helps to go in...
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week 7; saturday
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[ the last night but whatever!!! ]
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[despite everything. first location best location. even though half of us were murdered here.]
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