This Used to Be the Life but I Don't Need Another One

[stenchus_rodentus]

[Well Ratigan couldn't care less about what happened, but he really didn't get his fill of partying from the bar and everyone simpering wasn't how he wanted it to go down. Soon after the trial little notes are slipped beneath each door.]

You are cordially invited to a mourning party in the lobby. RVSP ASAP.

[In the lobby Thalia will have moved some tables to the lobby and provide her choice dish of cheeseburgers along with a smattering of bread, fruits, and vegetables. Reyna will have brought along hot chocolate galore.

For those that aren't your thing? Well in honor of the recently departed there's pine tree shaped cookies (Thanks Thalia.) and triangle crackers with cheese (thanks...Ratigan?). And there's a helping of drinks if the bar wasn't enough for you wink wink. Ratigan has every intention of making this a party.]

Comments

[coulombslaw]

That guy won't have the upper hand forever. At some point he'll be careless, and that's when we all have to do something. Save your energy for that moment.

[No bad guy is perfect at keeping control of the situation. It's matter of time before the right chance presents itself]

[hallotween]

How long are we supposed to wait for that? How big will "we all" be when it happens?

[coulombslaw]

I dunno. But we can't give up. The moment we give up is the moment that Narrator guy will have no problems getting the rest of us to do what he wants.