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

[lusito]

Honestly, I would say that Goofy was just as much a victim as the rest of them here.

[Preston however can stay right the fuck over on the other side in that culprits column.

... Also hi Belle, hope you don't mind Joshua reading over your shoulder here.]

[greatwidesomewhere]

[Belle glances up, and seeing Joshua, worries at her lip for a moment.]

I don't disagree. It's just...I'm looking for a pattern. Or something. And I felt it might be best to follow...a more strict categorization.

[lusito]

Ah, I see. Of course, that's assuming that everyone here is that predictable enough to end up being part of a pattern in terms of who will die and who will live.

[greatwidesomewhere]

I don't want to assume anything. It's just...It might be comforting to know that there's something beyond our control happening. That this all isn't the product of human evil.

[lusito]

Given the... not-so-human companions we have here, I think it's safe to say there's more to this than just human evil at work.

[greatwidesomewhere]

That's entirely fair, but—my point still stands.