[ vira isn't really going to the kitchen, but she does pass by inevitably eventually. her steps slow when she sees who it is—they hadn't really spoken much once they'd gotten back, besides attacking a stationary pod together, but. she finds herself wanting to see how they're holding up. ]
[ she offers her a sympathetic, but short-lived smile. ]
I'm getting by, I think. [ rather than serious, she sounds a little drained. it's fine. at least around these other three, she doesn't have to hide anything. ] ...Have you been locked out?
Yes, it's obvious why Sutcliffe was killed. [ look they're all thinking it ] But Kaz seemed, at worst, insensitive. I'm not certain why anyone would think to harm him so grievously, and so soon.
[ anyway she's at least going to open the door to the kitchen to let sheila in, if she'd like to sit. can she even come in. is there a door. it's fine ]
Sheila opens her mouth to respond, but the moment Vira crosses the threshold into the kitchen? Her eyes go wide and she covers her mouth with her hands.]
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Ah, Sheila... [ ...... ] Hungry?
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She shakes her head, sighing.]
No... And I wouldn't be able to get into the kitchen even if I was. [... A pause, as she examines her.] How are you feeling, Vira?
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I'm getting by, I think. [ rather than serious, she sounds a little drained. it's fine. at least around these other three, she doesn't have to hide anything. ] ...Have you been locked out?
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Uh-huh. The door is stuck, and everything smells like candy.
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On top of everything...? [ isn't that a bit much. ] People seem to have been suffering quite a few effects this week. I'm sorry.
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[ or else! ]
Though perhaps that's too much to ask, considering we have two more dead.
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["what about grell" what about her]
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[ anyway she's at least going to open the door to the kitchen to let sheila in, if she'd like to sit. can she even come in. is there a door. it's fine ]
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Sheila opens her mouth to respond, but the moment Vira crosses the threshold into the kitchen? Her eyes go wide and she covers her mouth with her hands.]
Holy crap!
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...Sheila?
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Vira, can you hear me? [STARING... AT WHERE THE DOOR WOULD BE.] You just walked through that fucking door like it was made out of thin fucking air!
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she slowly steps back out into the foyer with sheila. ]
I can assure you that's not what happened. [ ??? ] Perhaps this is like the elevator from last week...