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Who: everyone and tinies
When: Day 73, morning!!!
Where: 5th floor open area
What: things to do

[some of you might have actually gone to bed at a reasonable time. for those who did and are awake this morning, you'll find a warm fragrant breeze circulating through the third and fourth floors of the building which seems to call your attention gently upwards. if you follow the pull, you'll find blankets and low tables spread across the floor of the fifth level. On and around them, you will find kites of every description imaginable as well as the material to make and decorate your own if you're inclined.

The wind here is steady and warm with enough strength to hold a kite up without pulling it from tiny hands (though if an adult or more adventurous tiny picks up a few of the stunt kites and gliders, they may find the wind will pick up enough to lift them from their feet occasionally).

There are also plates of scones with chocolate, jam, or cheese fillings.

It's almost as if someone is encouraging you to play for a while.]

[Intro: Robin]

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[I cannot do this

But I cannot fall apart now

But oh :(]

What kind of gods are these...

[Grabbing her hand]

There are kites and scones upstairs. Shall I explain there?

[Wait what]

Ah- Yes, yes if you want to play, let's go.

I'm just showing you everything isn't awful.

...That's very sweet of you, Link.

[:T Maybe you should try having less of an Allen Walker face and things would be less confusing!!]

[Just dragging her upstairs to the dome where she can probably see massive branches off on one side and lots of sky on the other, and all those vines and things. There seems to be a bunch of children flying colorful kites...]

[Why are there so many children, this adorable scene is tainted by the knowledge that they are all dead. Picking a kite.]

Those plants... This one looks good.

[Letting her go so he can grab a plate of scones... Well maybe two.]

Nature rose up when humanity fell, so that is why all the plants are like that...

[-Scones are more interesting than kites *_*]

Oh!

[Ah--that's the same too...]

You can have a plate.

[Uwaaaah]

Can I really? Thank you! [Digging in om nom nom]

. . .

Not everything here is awful. Some of us have a chance to live better here. But since they can only pick randomly, some people have a difficult time being happy living in such a world.

[Chew chew chew :x]

...So long as we're alive, we can keep walking on.

. . . Who told you that?

Eh? Nobody, I just said it. It's true, isn't it? If you're alive... If you can live, you can keep going.

[. . .]

My friend. Friends.. say the same thing.

They sound like smart people.

You'll probably think they're confusing.

But I hope that answers your question. Perhaps they don't care what sort of person ends up here, or if they are resented, or if they do wrong, but the ones who brought you here want us to succeed. They aren't proper or perfect like God should be.

I will? Ah... They don't sound anything like the god I learned about.

They aren't. It is easier to deal with them as something else.

I think dealing with them will be difficult no matter what...

Perhaps.

Oh, er, but please don't worry! There are a lot of confusing things still, and I think it might take me some time to adjust, but I'll be alrightm Link. Thank you for explaining it to me.

You should take time to not be all right.

[NOW I WILL GO FIND MORE SCONES AND GIVE YOU SAID TIME]

...Thank you.