[not again] catchall for magnus

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[Well! Flayn is pretty easy to find. She's in the mess hall, bundled up in a dark, Chinese-style robe which is actually way too big for her. She's got a teapot and a wholeass bag of sugar at the table in front of her, and she's drinking from a cup of tea.

She looks up when he enters the room.]

...ah, hello...

[where did he sleep last night???]

[ruffboi]

[Smiling a little at her, coming over, still Shakira Shakira-ing.]

Hey. You mind if I sit?

[fishingforcompliments]

Not at all - please, feel free.

[She gestures at the open seat.]

[ruffboi]

[Sitting, then. And Evan will come over and sniff her, too.]

How're you doing? I know - you lost a lot of people this week.

[fishingforcompliments]

[She pats Evan. Good boy.]

...I knew it was only a matter of time before more of us started to die. But I... I kept hoping it would not happen.

[ruffboi]

Me too.

[Ugh.]

I don't want to think there's anybody here who'd kill five people.

[fishingforcompliments]

...thinking that there may be five of us that acted on our own this week is no less unpleasant.

[either way it SUCKS]

[ruffboi]

Yeah. I mean, we'll have to figure it out tomorrow, but it's okay to just feel like. It fucking sucks.

[fishingforcompliments]

...what that voice said... do you think it might be possible that some of them simply succumbed to the elements, or...?

[ruffboi]

It's possible? But I wouldn't count on it for most of them.

[fishingforcompliments]

[just.. sighs forever]

Tomorrow will provide us with more answers, I suppose. But I do not think any of us will sleep easily tonight.

[ruffboi]

Get some rest if you can, okay? It's important that everybody's rested up.

[fishingforcompliments]

I will attempt to... and I hope you will do the same.

[she nods to her tea]

...would you like some? Tea can have a calming effect. It may make it easier to rest tonight.

[ruffboi]

Yeah. I'll have a little.

[He'll pour himself some tea, then.]

[fishingforcompliments]

[Teatime! Luckily, the tea itself is fine. But when Flayn pours herself some more after he does, she also adds a whole bunch of sugar to her cup before sipping at it.]

...by the way, do you mind if I ask where you slept last night?