GRAVEYARD

[dormheads]

graveyard

students in time out: 10

It's a little hard to wake up when the melody that drifts into your ears is so comforting that it'd be so much simpler to stay asleep. Maybe everything that you remember last - the cold seeping into your fingertips, the pain of injury, or the darkness creeping into your vision - will just be parts of a bad dream.

But it's not.

When you wake up, it's probably a little disorienting - you have to push off a blanket and rise from this nice comfortable mat on the floor. Seems like you were all curled up for nap time. Literally. The room that you're in has furniture meant for small humans, children as some might call them, and everything is soft and plush to the touch with rounded corners. Blocks with the alphabet etched onto them, coloring books and crayons, and even a rocking horse dot the room to really give it that childish charm. If you can think of a child-safe toy, it's probably in one of the baskets that line the shelves of the room!

Around the room they'll find baby monitors that broadcast the antics of the living. Hopefully that doesn't feel creepy.

There is a yard outside through the glass doors, but it currently seems to be locked - and the glass won't break no matter how hard you try. There's a large pink door that feels enormous, ten times as tall as you, on one side of the room, but there's no way through that either. At the very top, you might see a directory sign that says: TO ADMINISTRATION BUILDING.

Huh.

Well... for now, get comfortable. It looks like you might be here a while.

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Comments

[divineimpulse]

[...]

What will you do, when you do?

[ercnerd]

I'll talk to her and decide on what to do based on her answers.

[divineimpulse]

[...]

I hope you find the answer satisfactory.

[ercnerd]

I already know there's no answer I'll find satisfactory. . . . But at least I'll know where to direct my anger by then.

[divineimpulse]

Kainé doesn't strike me as someone who would run away from that.

[ercnerd]

No, she's the type to run headfirst into it. That's why I'm confident we can settle it on our own.

[divineimpulse]

[she nods!]

That makes sense.

It's good to see you, even if the circumstances are dire.

[ercnerd]

They could be worse. Our souls are still ours and that means there's a way to restore us completely.

[divineimpulse]

[she nods!]

It's not nice, what we had to do.

But...

[necessary.]

[ercnerd]

It's this dimension's fault.

[His emotions are devoid of resentment toward Byleth. She doesn't have to explain herself to him when he wasn't involved. In his mind, that's a conversation to be had with the actual victims of the trials.]

I'll have to fight it with all I've got for causing everyone so much suffering.

[divineimpulse]

I feel exactly the same.

[ercnerd]

Then let's do our best to fix everything. We can count on you for that, right?

[divineimpulse]

Of course.