Week 7

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Well this is all starting to feel incredibly routine. After being trapped here for a month and a half with no sign of rescue, maybe you have just resigned to the idea that you'll never leave this place and that people will keep dying until none of you're are left.

Truthfully, I can't even pretend to make an optimistic about any of this. it's a dark and horrid world you all live in.

There are no new floors today. It seems you finally have access to the whole mansion.

15 people remain]

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Comments

[astronomics]

I think he probably does- did enough to deserve it on any given day.

[hasit]

Very true. [She shakes her head.] Anyway, I've had enough if his ilk to last several lifetimes. I'm happy to step back and let Stan take the limelight for this...this frankly stupid charade.

[astronomics]

[ A smirk. ]

But with you backing him, of course.

[hasit]

Of course. [Leia thinks for a moment, remembering a line from one of the books she'd read in the library.]

Behind every great man is an even greater woman.

[astronomics]

[ Jyn laughs a little and sighs. ]

Behind both men, in this case.

[hasit]

[Leia snorts.] You're not wrong. I appreciate that Allene is at least taking responsibility for all this nonsense.

[astronomics]

She's... in fairness, I don't think this is what she intended? But I'm not entirely sure what she intended.

[ Said in that unique tone of Fondness, But Also ]

[hasit]

I imagine it started off as a joke of some kind.

[Look. Leia was married to Han Solo. She gets it, my dude.]

[astronomics]

I think so. Or at least... some attempt to reign him in or poke fun at him or both? But unfortunately, we're dealing with... well, Gaston.

[hasit]

That sounds about right. [She barely restrains an eyeroll.]

You know he told me the other day that he thinks I'm only a general because all the men in our galaxy are wiped out?

[astronomics]

Of course he does. [ A sigh. ] Maybe after this election blows over I'll challenge him to a fight, see how he likes that.

[hasit]

I'm not condoning fighting, but...

[Leia pushes herself back up to go and grab another chair.]

My money's on you.