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[pencilpremonition]

Who: Anyone involved in the Karl shenanigans and their aftermath
When: Day 31, Morning
Where: Apartment H, possibly other places.
What: So Karl is...being Karl. I guess that means you want to talk to Becca, huh?

[She's in Apartment H, getting things prepared and ready for starting to cook breakfast.]

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[hydralize]

[BANGING ON APARTMENT H'S DOOR]

[WITH HIS FOOT >(]

[pencilpremonition]

[jumps]

Jesus, calm down! Who is it??

[opening the door a crack]

[hydralize]

[Someone very angry is standing on the other side >(]

I want to talk to you about that fucking statue.

[pencilpremonition]

[ohshitohshitohshit]

...What'd he do this time? And I swear to god, I didn't tell him to do anything. He's out of control and I'm trying to get him to stop.

[hydralize]

He murdered my sister and her boyfriend. You need to do more than try.

[pencilpremonition]

He what??

Look, I can't control him. I really can't. I'm sorry. [not really]

But there's nothing I can do. He's way out of my league.

[hydralize]

You've sure as fuck controlled him enough to send him after people you don't like already. Call him off.

[whocanhelpinthebigbadwolf]

[So, remember that bitchy girl that knows Muppet?]

[Yeah, she's knocking on your door.]

[pencilpremonition]

[Didn't I tell Karl I hated you? Guess he hasn't gotten around to you yet. Opening the door and looking a bit tired.]

What's up?

[whocanhelpinthebigbadwolf]

[Oh, you don't even know.]

[And her hand is on the door and pushing it open.] We need to have an overdue discussion.

[pencilpremonition]

Now what? You coming to lecture me about what abuse really means? Cause let me tell you something, I think being somebody's ashtray for ten years really made that clear in my mind, I don't need your help.

[whocanhelpinthebigbadwolf]

Bringing up your issues isn't going to distract me.

[Door is closed.] This is about Karl and what you need to know for your own damn safety.

[pencilpremonition]

[She laughs, and it sounds a bit manic and desperate, and a lot like whatever she's laughing at isn't funny at all.]

It's a bit late for that, don't you think?

[canihelpyou]

[I am coming too, a little later than everyone else.]

Becca? It's Muppet.

[pencilpremonition]

[from inside]

Come in.

[canihelpyou]

[Opening the door, WHAT WILL I WALK IN ON...]

[pencilpremonition]

[Becca's on the floor. Clarice is laying on top of her. They've both been crying, and Clarice has beaten her hand against the floor pretty roughly.]

[whocanhelpinthebigbadwolf]

[There is Clarice blood! But it just seems to be on her fist and the floor.]

[Just...slumped on Becca here. Does grunt a bit so she's not out.]

[canihelpyou]

[OH NO DID YOU TWO FIGHT D8]

C-Clarice- Becca- !!

[revanchism]

[Just sitting, meditative, in a corner of the common room. What a parade of visitors~]

[pencilpremonition]

[eventually is just flopped on the couch, quietly crying, having forgotten that you're even there]

[revanchism]

[That's okay, that's the sort of treatment he started wanting from people a few centuries ago.]

It backfired.

[pencilpremonition]

Huh?

[quickly drying her eyes because there's someone here]

[revanchism]

The postings didn't pan out the way you wanted it to.

[pencilpremonition]

I got exactly what I asked for. And an extra thing besides.