WEEK 6

[lockdownmods]

[Week six comes like an ominous wave. If anything, the wall is more threatening that it's ever been. That sign from last week? Looks aged-- like it's far more than just a week old. But more than that, it feels like something is waiting to snap this week. What could possibly go wrong, after last week?

Said no one ever, at this point.

But still, if you look around this week, you might find out something. It's like someone has started leaving clues in places old and new. Take a look around.]

LOCATIONS | PROFILES | HAN OFFICE HOURS | MEGUMI OFFICE HOURS

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

Comments

[covertizer]

H...

[ Hang on a second. He digs around in the pockets of his hoodie for a moment, before pulling out a few notes. ]

That's all he said, no other letters or anything?

[throwabookatit]

Just H. Nothing else.

[covertizer]

[ He holds out the notes, and just looks tired. ]

So nothing to confirm or dismiss this "H" as a culprit then?

[throwabookatit]

No, noth...

[ But she pauses. It's running through her mind, Connor dying and Han by his side, and... ]

...Not Connor... But Han. He...thought H did it. He said as much.

[covertizer]

... He must've known something significant, to put the focus on H in that way.

He didn't say who H is, did he?

[throwabookatit]

[ She shakes her head. ]

They were both...a little focused on matters at hand.

[covertizer]

[ Ah. ]

R-right, uh...

... [ After a moment, he shifts to sit next to her. Sometimes physical presence is more important that hollow words of comfort. He's here ]

[throwabookatit]

[ After a moment, Rebecca just lowers her head to her hands, shoulders shaking silently.

Physical comfort right now... Yeah. That'd be appreciated. ]

[covertizer]

[ When she seems to be... well, not necessarily controlling her emotions as much as settling somewhat, Akira reaches out a hand and rests it gently on her shoulder.

He can't really say "it'll be okay" because that'll be a lie. A huge one. ]