[WEEK 5: Monday night, close to curfew, room 112; Jay, Yukina, Girge, Tsurugi, Andersen]

[nowyouseeit]

[OKAY SO]

[WE'RE ALL HERE NOW]

[IN KAITO'S ROOM, NUMBER 112]

[discuss things]

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[shoelickingshit]

I love you toooo!

[shoelickingshit]

Pay your fee.♥

[shoelickingshit]

[ he gets closer???? ]

[shoelickingshit]

[ WHAT THE FUCK ANDERSENNN!!!! Tsurugi recoils back and holds his head ]

Wooow... Wow! Ow ow... You don't have to be so rough? How rude! Ow...

[shoelickingshit]

[ gasp ]

But An-chan we're suppose to work together! You can abuse me if you pay me, all you want, but can the killing wait?

[disinterested]

Please don't involve me in this.

[disinterested]

Right, right. My apologies. Do you regret not killing me?

[disinterested]

Heh. If it weren't for the fact that you're still far nicer than any of us, you might've fit in well with the Prophets.

[disinterested]

I imagine everyone has plenty of reasons to hate us.

[He won't pretend that they aren't the villains here.]

How generous of you.

[disinterested]

Breaking them wasn't my intention, though I suppose it's an unfortunate side effect. But I thought they'd be worse off if they didn't know this and realized too late.

[He didn't have to leave hints in his notes, last week. And if they had taken the coward's way out by only confronting him during a trial, he would've kept silent and taken those secrets with him to the grave.

As he told them, the truth was their reward for bravery.]

Why not? I don't lose anything. The Unclean has already informed me that as long I do my job, she doesn't care.

[disinterested]

Well, I did have an option. Presumably, I could've declined joining this ritual to begin with.

But yes.

[disinterested]

Maybe so. [He won't deny it.] If nothing else, these past few weeks have reminded me of how tedious living is.

[disinterested]

Oh, I get it back afterwards. It's more of a... hostage situation than a permanent sell.