Mr. Arrow (
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This is fine. It's fine. We're fine.
[Well that was.
Something.
Underneath everyone’s door they’ll find a slip of paper, in shaky calligraphy, that reads:
INVITATION
Meet in the Dining Room.
Do not bring alcohol of any sort.
Something.
Underneath everyone’s door they’ll find a slip of paper, in shaky calligraphy, that reads:
Meet in the Dining Room.
Do not bring alcohol of any sort.
Upon arrival into the Dining Room it’s clear that this is very much...not a party.
The center of the room is cleared of all tables, and instead has all the chairs arranged in a circle, facing inwards. On the tables pushed to the side are jugs of water, cups, plates of saltines, and several hastily-made pamplets that read on the front ”How to cope with Child homicide” that contains an advisory list:
- Try not to think about it.
- Do not get hysterical.
- Crying is permitted, but keep it within a reasonable volume. (For the consideration of fellow mourners)
- Maintain civility
- Do not plunder the belongings of the deceased.
- No drinking or gambling your sorrows away. Set an example.
Standing in front of one of the chairs already is Mr.Arrow. He clears his throat as people start to slowly come in.]
I gathered you all here because I believed it would be conductive to group morale if we all worked through our feelings regarding recent events. Talk about your feelings with one another, but not with me.
[He steps back a little, out of the circle of chairs, in what seems to be an invitation for people to sit down and discuss with one another.]
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She gives her a half-smile.]
Just wanted to check in on you. I know how hard that was for you.
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I, um. I j-just. I needed some t-time to...myself.
[ none of that is convincing ]
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Well, I can certainly go, if that's what you really want.
[But also if you wanted a hug from space mom, she is right here and ready to Hug.]
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Kimberly raises her arms helplessly. Yes, a hug would be much better. ]
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It's alright. We're going to figure this out. Kim, we're going to find a way to rescue them.
[Remember that mirror Randy brought up, the one only Leia and the Beast knew about? Yeah, it apparently can see into Hell, where everyone who's been killed in this game so far has ended up. Fun!!]
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R-rescue them? But h-how? The- they're- they're dead!
[ ...Oh, she cries harder. ]
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I'm not sure just yet. But there seems to be a consensus among those who have survived this game before that there is a way to do it. So that's what we're going to do.
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H- huh? You- you've t-talked to...?
[ Well here's going to be one way to get her out of her room and out to hellskype. ]
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Yes. We've found a way to talk with our loved ones. Kim, there's a possibility you could do the same.
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Really? I- I can talk to m-my friends, or- my mom--
[ Right now, she...really, really wants to hear her mom's voice. ]
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[Leia pulls back from the hug, inclining her head towards Kim.]
Still want some time by yourself? Or would you like to come with me?
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N-no, I... C-can I wash my face first?
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[She gestures toward Kim's bathroom, and goes to perch herself on the edge of the bed.]
I'll wait right here for you.
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...She goes in for another quick hug. ]
Thank you. Um- f-for this, and...back there.
[ For helping her, in the trial. ]
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Anytime. Really. We have to look out for each other.
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I really, really am grateful to have you here.
[ She...could not do all that Leia's done. ]
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She pulls away and tucks a strand of hair behind her ear. While it's a nervous habit, this time it's...a bit more shy than uncomfortable. ]
I'll...keep trying to do that, then. [ A kind of forced smile, and she hurries to go wash her face. Compose herself. ]
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[Kim reminds Leia of Rey in some ways, she muses as she waits for Kim to freshen up. Smart, feisty, yes, but sweet. Strong, but still so young. Too young to have seen some of the things she's seen.]
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If she can talk to her mom... If she can ask Zordon for help, or... Or see Tommy. Even if he doesn't want to talk to her, it would be just what she needs right now.
When she's done: ] O-okay. Okay, uh... Is everyone out there?
[ It's been awhile... ]
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As far as I can tell, a few stragglers aside.
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[ Gentle guilt in the pit of her stomach, to add to the other guilt.
Don't think about it. ] So! What's this...thing you guys are using?
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It's a mirror. An enchanted mirror, from The Beast's world. It allows the user to see anyone they want to, no matter where they might be. He...was able to speak to the girl he loves using it.
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Let's go. ]
A-and it still works...? I thought so many things here were...oh, gosh. That sounds...way too good to be true.
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