Monika (
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locked_down2018-08-25 09:38 pm
Doki Doki After Party Club

[Later into the evening, everyone will find familiar handwritten notes on their doors. It's pretty obvious who it's from:]
---Monika
[Those who decide to come will find nothing has really changed in the cafeteria, but Monika sitting at one of the tables while Shirou cooks in the kitchen. She has a new stack of notebooks and pens with her in case someone needs it. Monika does her best to greet everyone with a smile. The only real comfort though is the smell of good food.]

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So, damn. Props to you, Mitarai. ]
Huh.
[ Yeah, give him a minute. ]
You got nothing to apologize for, kid. You were a suspect and you were scared and I'm a cop so I was doing my job. It ain't nothing personal.
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Ah... I... Thank you... You're right that... it worked out as much as it could... But... still...
[He clenches his fists. This probably isn't healthy for someone who draws so much.]
I should have faced the evidence more! I want to be more like you!
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That last bit catches him way off-guard though. ]
What, like me? You serious, kid? Why?
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[OK, obviously Hank is not a perfect person and he has plenty of traits that should not be emulated, but Mitarai has just spent about three hours getting publicly admonished for expressing a deprecating opinion about someone, so he's taking a moment to just swallow those words.]
Despite all your negative feelings, you've done so much to help us. I really am sorry if I'm m-making a big deal about something routine to you, but in all my life, I... It really seemed like a contradiction in terms to me.
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[ I mean, yeah, fair. If you ever need someone to point our your flaws, Hank is here, with his analytical detective eyes, to do the job. He's just so used to... not being anyone's role model. It's surreal. ]
Yeah, it kinda sounds like you ain't used to people actually working through their shit. Not that I'd say I'm doing too good on that, but... yeah, I'm dealing. It's just life, you know? It's shitty -- fuck, the shit here is more than the usual, but whatever. You learn to deal.
[ Honestly though Hank wouldn't be able to tell you if there's a difference between despair and how he feels every day, tbh. ]
Guess since I'm a cop I'm used to seeing bad shit, but that doesn't make it easy. You picked a real fuckup for a role model, just a fair warning, kid.
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[His fists are still clenched but in an excited way?]
I've seen quite a number of bad "things", and the survivors were by and large, well... People who were able to completely forget about anything bad that was happening around them. I simply can't stand leaving behind everyone who can't be like that!
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Damn, you're serious.
[ Hank's still gotta say he's impressed. He never expected this kid to do much more than slink away. ]
You're right. That's fucking stupid. Forgetting all the bad stuff's how shit keeps going wrong over and over again. Sure, it's not particularly healthy to dwell, but sometimes you need the bad shit to get you through the worse shit. [ He blinks. ] You seriously never had anybody tell you this?
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I've had people tell me this, but not so many people mean it.
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Well, it's your funeral if you wanna follow me around, kid. I ain't much of a role model, but if you're looking for a fuckup who's barely got it together, then yeah, I'm your guy.