[ Over by the pyre, there is a second, smaller, darker stream of smoke rising up into the air...
And beneath that, Kate can be found standing by the bulletin board, looking at these two posters. The smoke is coming, of course, from her head, as she gazes silently at them. ]
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Week 0, Friday
And beneath that, Kate can be found standing by the bulletin board, looking at these two posters. The smoke is coming, of course, from her head, as she gazes silently at them. ]
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Wh, what are you doing!
[ she swats at his hand!
his hand will be covered with dirty soot for doing this. the good news is it's not like. burning or anything. it's like body temperature at most. ]
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[ He'll retract his hand and brush off the soot, though. ]
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[ A sigh when he looks over to the posters. ]
We were having a lot of fun a couple of days ago...
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Did something happen? With Aventurine or Death, or... maybe the cult caught on to something.
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[ Ruffles his own hair a bit, pensive. ]
Death's a surprise. I don't like that.
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[ ... ]
I don't like it, either.
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[ Hmm. ]
That or there's the other idea—said something wrong to the wrong person and got murdered. [ Crosses his arms. ] But logically that's stupid.
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