the final afterparty

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That sure happened, but everyone, by some miracle, made it out alive. No one else died, nothing blew up, no arson was committed, we're all still here. And being here, being present despite everything that just happened, is really important. This is for everyone, McGillis and Yuri included (and Jack, if he wants to party from the dungeon), because they all need it. Even with the new revelations, nobody should be left behind.

The party takes place in the bar again, and it probably looks a little...odd? Because there's all the alcohol in the back, and then...there's a bunch of donuts on one of the tables. Two whole baskets of donuts from the bakery, provided by Tenn. Next to the baskets is tea provided by Koto. Have at it, everyone. ]

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[heroicact]

Well, I would not have minded, I think -- but I am unfortunately not a mind reader, and neither, shockingly, is Hamelin... I certainly didn't know the intentions of everyone in that trial, but I doubt most of them were quite as benign.

So you see, it was a terribly bad time for a punch.

[A pleasant shrug; he does seem entirely sincere about the matter, for some bizarre reason. Maybe just because he is Jack, whatever that entails. The question makes him laugh a little, the clarity of it a little too bright for a cell and the times. What else is new, though.

He casually taps the Christmas ornaments still intact, still in his hair, and still presumably filled with projectiles of some sort.]

If anyone wished to continue what was left off at the trial (though it seems most have good sense), I thought I would dress for the occasion, all the same.