IT'S MY PARTY! AND I'LL CRY IF I WANT TO, CRY IF I WANT TO

[fashionfever]

[One hour after the execution, prisoners who have gone back down to the dorm floor will find Angela waving outside the mess hall.]

In honor of what Akira definitely would have wanted and Vita probably at least would have laughed about, we're all having dinner together.

[There's pots of coffee, and glasses of soda, and something like garlic bread, and spaghetti, and it sounds like there's even more food cooking in the kitchen.]

This would be a great time to share anything you got from playing ET, too, you know? [She's just trying to start conversation about literally anything else...]

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[fashionfever]

[Angela walks very close to him. Before she takes the letter she puts her arm around both his shoulders.]

Passe... You were right, it's been so cruel today... I really appreciate how hard you've been working here...

[leftthelighton]

[ He looks quite surprised at the hug before returning it in kind. ]

You are the one who ought to be appreciated, Miss Angela. You have been working far harder than I have.

[fashionfever]

Yeah, and what did that get us...? Hahaha...

[She withdraws and folds both hands behind her back, starting to read the letter.]

[leftthelighton]

[ He watches her face carefully. ]

[fashionfever]

This... This... This stupid bitch!

[SHE HAD JUST STOPPED CRYING BUT NO!!!]

Why can't... Why can't we just all find a way out working together!!! If neither of them hated each other, why would they kill each other!!!!!!!!!!

[leftthelighton]

I do not know, Miss Angela.

[ He pats her gently on the back, hoping this gesture will be accepted. ]

I believe this... place encourages behavior that is not usually typical from each of us. We need to learn how to rise above it.

[fashionfever]

[it's helping some and not rejected at all. She's still doing bad though.]

Of course it's encouraged, but shouldn't it be common sense to not kill anyone?