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

[tadaishi]

That's impressive and sort of terrifying.

[Josh why?]

[lusito]

[and somehow, that actually makes him laugh]

Now you can guess why I'm sort of used to things like this, right?

[tadaishi]

I've got a pretty good idea. But just for fun...I'm guessing you're the sole heir to a massive fortune or you stole something important that someone else wants back.

[lusito]

Oh, not a bad guess! But ultimately incorrect, at least in regards to the first one. As for the latter, I don't know if that would necessarily count anymore if you've already returned what's been stolen.

[tadaishi]

That complicates things. I'm gonna say no, unless you make a habit of making friends that never let go of grudges.