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letsplayamurder2025-08-10 03:20 am
latinumsbetter) wrote in letsplayamurder2025-08-10 03:20 am
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Afterparty
[After Zvei walks down into the earth and it closes over his head, and Typhon gives his goodbye...the Phantasmal Bar finally flickers out of existence. Quark breathes out a slow breath.]
Alright. The bar downstairs is going to be open. Stop in. [That is not a request.]
Riful, let's see what we can do about that thing you need.
[He'll give Leb a squeeze--before she detaches from him. He makes eye contact at least once with all of his employees, and then he turns and walks out of the Arena. So...post trial, the bar downstairs is once again open. The employees are around at different times, and Quark is once again behind the bar. There’s been several of the extra togas gathered and folded to be used as blankets. There's food and drinks and places to sit and think or talk or whatever one would like to do.
There are two more drinks that are made and sit just behind the counter to accompany with the other two that are usually remade and replaced every day.
The door is open.]
Alright. The bar downstairs is going to be open. Stop in. [That is not a request.]
Riful, let's see what we can do about that thing you need.
[He'll give Leb a squeeze--before she detaches from him. He makes eye contact at least once with all of his employees, and then he turns and walks out of the Arena. So...post trial, the bar downstairs is once again open. The employees are around at different times, and Quark is once again behind the bar. There’s been several of the extra togas gathered and folded to be used as blankets. There's food and drinks and places to sit and think or talk or whatever one would like to do.
There are two more drinks that are made and sit just behind the counter to accompany with the other two that are usually remade and replaced every day.
The door is open.]
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[ She spits bitterly. It isn't as though the story was not tragic, at least in the abstract. But it's not bringing someone back from the dead, or any other such miraculous endeavor. ]
They have spells for that! Doctors! Did he ever even consider asking for aid?
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He did: Typhon's aid.
[Sour as a lemon in her mood. It isn't as if Ranma's devoid of sympathy and compassion. Far from it, she can't deny Zvei's situation blows. Memory loss isn't uncommon in her world, there's plenty of artifacts or techniques that can render people amnesiacs. Ranma was ready to go swimming back across the sea to China if it meant getting Akane to remember him. So it isn't like she can't commiserate with going to extremes...
... Except, Zvei's extremes crossed too many lines. Three (four if the MuMos are counted separately, which... yeah, he does) people died. If it were only Aglaea, Ranma would still be pissed, don't get her wrong, but at least Zvei could say he went after someone who had a fighting chance. But he killed Mutsumi and Mortis, killed Misane... Two innocent girls who deserved to be stuck in this death game the least of them all. Two innocent kids she could've protected but didn't because she was vacaying in dreamland.
Fists tightening and digging her nails into her flesh, she lets out a frustrated grumble.]
I never should've given his stupid gems back!
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[ Zvei had at least tried to save Alex in good faith, hadn't he...? ]
It was only sensible to try and empower one of our only healers. That he betrayed your trust is not your fault.