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[W5, Post-Trial]
9/10/17 00:18[It's insanely late by the time Hiro takes care of everything. There isn't much to take care of, really, but he's wasting time. Feeding Mera's dog and making sure Fie's plants are taken care of for the night doesn't take long, but he's quietly sitting in his hut for a while staring at Yona's empty bed.
He knows people are dying tomorrow, including himself. He knows the village around them is quiet as people gather together to say goodbyes and commiserate. It's why he remains quiet for hours.
It's maybe 1am when Hiro gathers the bedsheets from his room to carry with him, stepping out into the snow and tracking down Vriska and Cream Soda. The offer was open and while he didn't necessarily think it was something he needed to do, it was something he thought, maybe, he wanted.
So when he finds Vriska leaning against the liger he approaches, carefully settling down next to her and wrapping himself up in one set of sheets for warmth before tentatively pushing the other set (Yona's set, actually) toward Vriska.]
I don't think ghosts get cold, but...[A shrug.]
He knows people are dying tomorrow, including himself. He knows the village around them is quiet as people gather together to say goodbyes and commiserate. It's why he remains quiet for hours.
It's maybe 1am when Hiro gathers the bedsheets from his room to carry with him, stepping out into the snow and tracking down Vriska and Cream Soda. The offer was open and while he didn't necessarily think it was something he needed to do, it was something he thought, maybe, he wanted.
So when he finds Vriska leaning against the liger he approaches, carefully settling down next to her and wrapping himself up in one set of sheets for warmth before tentatively pushing the other set (Yona's set, actually) toward Vriska.]
I don't think ghosts get cold, but...[A shrug.]