Anna Sasaki (
outsidethecircle) wrote in
foolishmortals2017-06-24 02:45 pm
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We Tried (afterparty)
[A couple hours after the trial there may be a note slipped under your bedroom door reading simply in very formal handwriting (actually it's very amazingly neat for someone of her age you might think it's the other Anna)--
I made sandwiches. They're in the lounge if you want them.
-Anna
Anna herself will be found in the study after seeing everyone has enough sandwiches. Where she very sulkily is drawing a boat.]
I made sandwiches. They're in the lounge if you want them.
-Anna
Anna herself will be found in the study after seeing everyone has enough sandwiches. Where she very sulkily is drawing a boat.]

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Of course an American house has this instead of real wine. Is this even drinkable?
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Oh yeah, it's drinkable. Dunno if the taste is any good though.
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Ugh. Why would you put this in food? It won't taste better when you cook it.
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Phew! I think I can definitely tell you that whatever's getting cooked with this stuff, it isn't for the flavor.
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[Julia looks over the spice rack to see if she can just. Make an attempt to mask the shittiness of this wine. It's probably not going to improve the wine much but she figures it's better than nothing.]
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[She could care less about a little drinking. And if there was ever a time...
She looks over the stuff she set out on the counter, frowning deeply.]
Man, I'm not even hungry. This blows.
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Sometimes you just have to eat, even if you don't want to. Especially if we're going to drink.
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[Wendy figured that this was going to be an "everyone drink for themselves" kind of party.]
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[Grabbing a coffee filter, Julia starts pouring the wine through it into a pot. Bruno swore up and down that filtering was the way to make cheap wine palatable so you know what? It can't hurt.]
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She watches Julia mess around with the wine for a hot minute before she starts making something for herself. Something simple, ham and cheese and whatever else she thinks might actually give her an appetite. Or something she can wash down with alcohol.]
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. . . How are you holding up? [She's not doing so great, but. Also she wasn't flirting with someone who died so.] It's. I know you were close, with them.
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Oh, I'm super. [Spoken with about as much dryness as the slices of bread she's laying out. Ham, cheese, maybe some pepper, depends if the ghosts chose to stock pickles.]
Close? What do you mean? Like, with Karolina?
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[Julia says that like it's a whole explanation. Which, to her it is. When a girl you've only known for a little over a month sews you a dress, it means something. When you're wearing the Special Bracelet of a girl you've only known for two weeks, it also means something.]
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...Well, yeah dude. It was Mike's idea that I take it after it didn't work, and... [She shrugs.] There wasn't anything happening, I mean, not yet. I never even asked.
[A whole lot of what-ifs and all that.] We already decided on her coming to visit Gravity Falls when we busted out of here.
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Gravity Falls? Is that in, um. [Shoot. Wendy said, on that first day. It sounded like oheim. Oheimo? . . . Close enough.] Oheimo like Woodstick?
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God, she hasn't even thought about her meeting her family. One giant roadblock after another.]
What? Oheimo? [What are you... oh. Wendy snorts. God.] No, no, Oregon. Like, the United States. It's this little town the founder literally fell into.
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Why does America have so many states? [How do Americans even keep them all straight????] Is Oregon one of the ones in the middle? I didn't learn those ones very well.
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Heck if I know. [They dont. Have you every asked someone where Carolina is?]
No, it's on the coast. You haven't been to America before, have you?