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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[losergod]

[ Well... that's complicated. There's a gap in his memory... something between what happened with Vincent, and before he died. He doesn't know what happened, but after that, Anri isn't around in his memories anymore. He knows that much. He can make an educated guess.

She left him... or she died, too. Who knows. ]

... There was a number of factors, really. Many things happened, but the answer is really very simple: the world that I saw was very dirty, quite literally, festering. I wanted to... become clean. Submerging myself in water seemed the best solution. Nothing could scrub the parasites out of my mind, after all.

[ He's sure there's some kind of irony to it. Him ignoring the world, holding his breath until his end. ]