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weekend 0, sunday

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[ it's a familiar scene, with grace lounging in the common room, but this time she's probably(?) not planning to commit a crime ]

Hey. So, what's your sin?

[ in the amused tone of someone asking what someone's sign is. it's the funniest revelation ever? ]

[bonetiddies]

My sin?

[She doesn't know about asking signs, so she doesn't get the joke, but she'll show her the blue tattoo on her hand.]

Despair, apparently.

week 1, saturday

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[ anywhere, in this instance, will find grace poking around in the opium room. she is holding up one of the charcoals with a tong when she sees harrow and she waves with it ]

Did you ever had to solve murders back home?

[bonetiddies]

[Oh. She'll wave back, although she wasn't necessarily planning to stop inside.]

. . . Yes. But not like this, exactly.

week 2; monday

[bonetiddies]

[Hmm. Well, Harrow will be in the kitchen on Monday. She's sitting away from the fridge, eating. . . just a handful of like. Plain crackers, extremely gingerly.]

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[ grace is always here for various snacks, so. that's fine. she walks in and sees the cracker thing, and: ]

Is this a side-effect of the Thursday thing still?

[ sometimes you observe people being weird about food and assume. whether it's true or not. ]

week 2; friday

[bonetiddies]

[She's in the void but probably near the music room!]

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[ the music void... ]

Hey, Harrow. See anything weird?

[ it's friday this is just how things are. people die. it's fine. (no) ]

week 2, sunday

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[ it's the void. somewhere. it doesn't matter, what matters is grace waving a hand lazily at harrow as a greeting ]

Oh, I forgot to tell you-- you were right. Wrath was pretty alright to talk to.

[ what suicide ]

[bonetiddies]

[No, no, she's right not to care. That was stupid and we don't need to pretend to be sad.]

Oh, good. Was it helpful?

w3; thursday

[bonetiddies]

[Sometime after Grace has likely had a chance to recover somewhat, Harrow will come look for her in the med bay.]

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[ she's sitting up and awake! worriedly watching molly's own pod, though she also looks relieved that he's even in there. she does not even notice harrow at first ]

w3; saturday

[bonetiddies]

[Here she is in the void. I want you to know that Alli and I discussed whether Harrow would smell Grace's hands and the answer is that she would be too embarrassed when Grace later found out it wasn't a compulsion, so Molly would have to smell Grace's hands.]

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[ i am so glad harrow didn't smell grace's hand she would've judged her so bad. anyway, grace is sliding up to her in the void ]

Nice trick! That was cool how you caught him.

w4; tuesday

[bonetiddies]

Grace,

I'm sorry to ask this out of nowhere, but would you be willing to share the name of your labours task power with me? This is information I am trying to obtain for the purposes of identifying whether a power was used at trial, and would be shared with no one besides myself, and yet I understand it is inherently a suspicious thing to ask and wouldn't begrudge you a refusal.

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[ it takes a bit for an answer! like grace is debating with herself!

but it's nice week even if it's only in text, so she feels a little compelled. ]

Just the name?

w4; saturday

[bonetiddies]

Are you around? Could we talk?

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Yes.

Where?

w4; sunday evening

[bonetiddies]

Oh.

She told me because it was "confession week." She made us flower crowns first. I hated it.

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that is literally the stupidest thing I've ever heard

week 5, friday

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[ it's friday routine at this point to just ask: ]

Did you find anything?

[bonetiddies]

Drops of something in the pool room - either blood or pool water. You?

[She has her arms crossed and is clearly in some kind of nasty hell mood.]

week 6, wednesday

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[ grace bumps into harrow sometime after the event because i can ]

Hey. Fight anything good?

[bonetiddies]

Not at all. Only shrubs and Endorsi.

[Hello, Grace. She rests her chin in her hand.]

Did you fight anything good?

w7; friday

[bonetiddies]

Unbelievable. Oh well, I suppose they are dead. No point in trying as hard to save them as they did me, the drill man.

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well we can't blame him for being like this considering he literally has brain damage

oh wait, that's his own fault too for drilling a hole in his head

w7; endgame groupchat

[bonetiddies]

Yes, I saw? When it spit him back out?

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You said you had to choose too. And no one in your group was eaten.

Harrow, don't make me say it.