[THEY'RE IN EXPERIMENTAL HOLDING JUST TO SPITE YOU!!!!
Nah just kidding, they can finally chill in the opium den together. Terrible. Mahito loves the soft cushions in here though, even if he does not personally indulge in this way... He's curled into the corner of one of them, looking a little out of sorts. A lot just happened okay A LOT JUST HAPPENED.
He'll raise a hand whenever he spots Medb though, shifting so he can face her a little better.]
Well. We have some answers now, I guess.
[And no one had to dirty their hands with a post-execution murder!]
[HE TOO IS ON TEAM GREED FOR A REASON... God bless these miscreants.
He'll shift further still so he's more even with her as she crouches down, though he's still resting his head against the side of a cushion. He's slept so much this weekend but god he wishes to continue sleeping.]
Hm? What's up with what?
[He sounds genuinely curious, so maybe he just hasn't noticed that he's not vibing as easily as usual.]
[It's all pretty much expected for him, too. He seems stuck on how to word what he's trying to get at for a second... And then apparently just gives up, raising his hands.]
I'm not good at explaining this stuff. It's just a-- feeling? The way the atmosphere is. A really specific kinda feeling.
It's too hard to explain! [But it's fine, probably, they're all doing great.] --That really was a lot of anger though, huh? I mean, not that I blame 'em.
Yeah? She survived and he died, though. I mean, we didn't catch whoever killed Grell or Kaz, but... [A gentle, sloping shrug. Look. He does not care about either of them so no loss in his eyes!!]
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Nah just kidding, they can finally chill in the opium den together. Terrible. Mahito loves the soft cushions in here though, even if he does not personally indulge in this way... He's curled into the corner of one of them, looking a little out of sorts. A lot just happened okay A LOT JUST HAPPENED.
He'll raise a hand whenever he spots Medb though, shifting so he can face her a little better.]
Well. We have some answers now, I guess.
[And no one had to dirty their hands with a post-execution murder!]
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But Opium Den...2 can happen. She walks over to where he is and crouches down by his side. ]
Not enough.
[ It wasn't enough for her, but if it would've been, she wouldn't be aligned with Greed, would she? ]
What's up, Mahito?
[ Why are you actually looking out of sorts? ]
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[HE TOO IS ON TEAM GREED FOR A REASON... God bless these miscreants.
He'll shift further still so he's more even with her as she crouches down, though he's still resting his head against the side of a cushion. He's slept so much this weekend but god he wishes to continue sleeping.]
Hm? What's up with what?
[He sounds genuinely curious, so maybe he just hasn't noticed that he's not vibing as easily as usual.]
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[ She points at him. Points at his forehead, to be exact. ]
You seem off.
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Though he's laughing a second later - just a little huff of a sound.]
Do I? Mm... Maybe because I haven't seen people like this in a long time. Feels kind of strange.
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[ She tilts her head. It all seemed like pretty normal reactions to her. ]
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[It's all pretty much expected for him, too. He seems stuck on how to word what he's trying to get at for a second... And then apparently just gives up, raising his hands.]
I'm not good at explaining this stuff. It's just a-- feeling? The way the atmosphere is. A really specific kinda feeling.
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Everyone bonding together?
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[WHY IS HE ASKING HER.]
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You're the one who's supposed to tell me.
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It's too hard to explain! [But it's fine, probably, they're all doing great.] --That really was a lot of anger though, huh? I mean, not that I blame 'em.
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[ Not that they did so great in catching him, but Medb has too much pride. ]
The speech was overdone.
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Yeah. Kinda surprising, given his personality? I don't think I've ever heard him talk that much before. Maybe he's just chattier outside of trial.
[He never really spoke to murderbot one on one, tragically. Or for the better.]
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She makes a face. ]
Who cares? At least we don't have to hear him speak again.
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Hah! Yeah, true. I guess everything worked out fine in the end, huh?
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she gives him a Look. ]
I would not say that.
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ALSO DON'T GIVE HIM THAT LOOK.]
Yeah? She survived and he died, though. I mean, we didn't catch whoever killed Grell or Kaz, but... [A gentle, sloping shrug. Look. He does not care about either of them so no loss in his eyes!!]