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Who: All y'all
When: Day 1 – Morning
Where: Everywhere
What: School is in

[Somewhere, a bell begins to ring. You may know the type—obnoxious and loud, signalling the start of a brand new day of lectures and learning. Rise and shine, lovelies; wakey wakey eggs and bakey! And with that, just as the toll falls silent, you hear the sound you may have been waiting for: the click of a lock.

You're free to explore.]

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... that's an unexpected similarity across these things.

They get put in these... pods. Soul Pods, they're called. They sleep, resting to recover their strength so they don't break apart again, or so we're told.

. . . in Sabra, they either went with the Foreman, or they were eaten by the earth. They ended up in something called the Pillar - I mentioned it earlier, but . . . it's a terrible place. People came back from it sometimes, but they were traumatized by it.

It was destroyed, at one point. And it became dangerous where we were. That's why we were moved.

What happened to the people who were in the Pillar?

[I DON'T LIKE WHERE THIS IS GOING]

Some people came back . . . or kept coming back, at least. Some never did.

[you can see her get tense, but she's taking deep breaths to keep herself calm.]

... Bluebird should be safe... She made it to my world. She must have. And she would have brought most of the ones from her time back, too.

[or she's trying to convince herself this is true, anyway.]

. . . I really hope she did.

[he sounds earnest, at least. He almost got eaten once, and it was enough to scare the life out of him]

She's stubborn and would never stop fighting... If you didn't see her get out of there, she definitely did.

[shinichi might notice that there is a note of desperation to her voice- she has to believe this, she has to convince herself, nothing went wrong and bluebird is fine and they brought spark and everything turns out fine]

I'm sure she did. If she was from Pyxis . . . they were pretty tough. Vulpecula too.

[usually, he wouldn't care. But he's so out of sorts himself that he isn't about to dash someone else's hopes]

Yeah... I've seen how tough they are.

[with confirmation from someone who was there, she manages to force herself to calm down. yes, surely this is the case.]

... Thanks.

. . . [he nods, and takes a deep breath before standing up]

Thanks for telling me about your place, too.

No problem.

One more question, if you don't mind?

Go ahead.

... If this turns out to be as bad a shithole as we're all expecting, and we start with a game of kill or be killed, how do you intend to play it?

. . .

[he shakes his head]

I don't know yet. It depends on . . . what sort of set-up there'll be.

... All right. At least you're honest.

. . . mm, well. If I can avoid it, then we'll avoid it. If we can't . . . that's what we'll have to decide on.

I assume you're not the sort to play hard.

... Takshaka would never hurt anyone else. If we could, we just wouldn't play in those games. If we had to, we'd play on ourselves first. If we couldn't do that, we'd play as lightly as the rules allowed, and do whatever we could to fix what we did after games.

I intend to try to stay the same here.

. . . I hope you can.

Monoceros were everyone else's targets, most of the time. We lost people all the time, so . . . no one really got to know us. It made it easier.

If anything, I'll play to protect my team. There's . . . people I know with me, and they're from other places like us, too, so . . .

[he shrugs, kind of helplessly] Hopefully we're just assuming the worst, right?

... If I learned one thing from that place, it's that you're never assuming bad enough.

Just don't hit Art. That's all. [though i am most definitely not on art, if he's paying attention to that.]

[he sure is, but he nods]

We'll try not to.

Thanks.

Mm, of course.

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