Honor Society + Whatever-The-Hell-Nier-Is Picnic

[overlimit]

[Sometime on Monday, Nier will get a text informing him that they're having a picnic, as well as the time and place.

When they do get together, somewhere on the campus grounds, there's a large picnic blanket spread out over the grass. There's also a pitcher of iced tea and some cups. Kon and Yamato have been encouraged to bring food.]

Good; everyone's here. We've got a lot to talk about, so let's get started.

[tagging is free-for-all, feel free to just make toplevels for different topics or whatever!]

Comments

[overlimit]

[rita shows up looking pretty miserable, her eyes red and her movement sluggish. she just sits and listens to everyone for a bit before finally saying something.]

... We did what? What the hell are you guys talking about?

[amain]

... Is that the memory you sacrificed?

[ oh MY GODDD ]

[ghoststrums]

... Right, she told me she would... do something to make sure she couldn't leak it.

[ he forgot. ]

[refate]

[


closes eyes ]

[amain]

[ THIS IS FINE ]

[refate]

[ IT'S PROBABLY FINE ]

[ghoststrums]

... Until tomorrow, she might as well keep it forgotten. The four of us walking around during thought week knowing is bad enough.

[ I'm just going to avoid everyone. ]

[refate]

Yeah, other than the four of you, I'm not - [ sighing heavily. ] I never know what's going to project and what isn't. Better to not risk it.

[ghoststrums]

Same...

[ there's no avoiding taichi so he is Stressed ]

[refate]

[ jitters a little, his thoughts bass boosted squiggles when they do project any. ]

... with any luck, this'll be it. We'll be done, after Sunday, and graduation will be next week.

[overlimit]

[...?]

I mean, I wouldn't know, but... what?

[amain]

It's all right. Don't worry about it.

[overlimit]

D-don't talk around me! What, are you treating me like a kid now!?

[ghoststrums]

Back then, you said you were going to fix it so you couldn't potentially ruin the plan. We're just following your lead, Rita. Until it's safe, just trust us, alright?

[overlimit]

[...

I mean, I do trust you guys, but...

... well now that that just got said out loud, she's scoffing and looking away.]

[arcsplainist]

[ ... ]

Rita? What do you mean?

[overlimit]

I mean, I know we had a plan, but I don't see how the hell it's supposed to work...

[arcsplainist]

[ He's just. Looking at her, then the others, and when he hears their responses: ]

You used those vouchers to give up a memory?

[overlimit]

Huh? No. I bought a spell.

[arcsplainist]

[ his soul is staring right into the sun ]

N... nevermind. 'Tis naught you need worry yourself about.

[overlimit]

Wh... what? What's with that look?

[arcsplainist]

Tomorrow, Rita. We can tell you then.

[overlimit]

[...hmph.]

[arcsplainist]

—Oh, by the by, I said I would give you my crutch. Shall I retrieve that for you?

[overlimit]

S-sure, if you want.

[looking at her leg... and wincing a little, she's been on two investigations in two days on this thing] I guess I should stop putting my weight on it so much.