week four | mingle

[marriagebroker]

Final week at the estate! Final week with your friends. Final week with your beaus. Time to make the most of it, everyone!

In fact, to celebrate this fact, today there is a cake. It's nothing special, just a nice little cake to enjoy with your morning coffee or throughout the day. Yay, cake!

And when Wei Wuxian arrives that morning, he is going to call out once again for everyone to join him, near the cake.

"Everyone, I have another announcement!"

Hell yeah, announcements.

Boom Boom Room | Dates | Property Damage
Truth Booth Voting | Match Ceremony Voting

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[researcherstory]

Oh, excuse me.

[ Ahem.

In the most deadpan tone: ]

Yay. Whoo. I'm so excited for our growing closeness, my heart is about to burst. Hip hip hooray.

[ordimame]

[beaming at her, though it eventually softens as he fiddles with something in his pocket]

[. . .]

Speaking of our growing closeness. . .

[. . . and then he hands her his envelope]

[One of you killed your father. Or did you?]

[researcherstory]

[ ... Oh, what a touching thing. She reads it, expression unchanging, before she hands it back to him with a thoughtful hum. There's no doubt in her mind that the man deserved it -- at least from Edamura's storytelling, she can't deny it, but... Odile also knows it's wrong to think that way.

...

That said-- ]

While we can speak on the validity of it once we're out of earshot again, without having to resort to unsavory means to do so... [ Like ducking out of a film location. ] My opinion of you would remain unchanged either way.

[ordimame]

[if there was anyone else here who would understand the meaning of or did you?, it'd be Odile]

Unsavory? I thought the way I ditched the cameramen was pretty tame, actually.

[ha ha. . .]

. . . for what it's worth, the rotten bastard is still very much alive. Much to my chagrin!

[the tired way he says the last part makes it a little clear that he doesn't really mean it, though]

[researcherstory]

[ Children really do have such an odd, funny relationship with their parents. Even those absent from their lives. Odile plays with her own meager secret of an envelope, putting one corner of it on the table and balancing it like that to let it spin with a knock of her finger. ]

Next you'll be telling me you don't really hate that Laurent fellow of yours, and that Rom's got some competition for your heart.

[ Please. She believes him, truly, but she can't help but tease. ]

1/2

[ordimame]

[??!?!? what????]

[ordimame]

-- seriously! He is alive! What do you take me for, an actual killer?!

[tmw he thinks she is teasing him about?? the wrong thing???]

[researcherstory]

I don't think you could kill the fly bothering you on a hot summer's day, Makoto.

[ Much less a man?????????? ]

1/2

[ordimame]

[RELIEF]

Thank yo--

[. . . . .]

[ordimame]

Hey.

[he could kill a fly?? he isn't that much of a pansy??]

[researcherstory]

[ Heh. ]

Hello.

[ordimame]

I can't believe you complimented me and insulted me in one go!

[researcherstory]

I am a woman of many talents, Makoto. May you never forget that.

[ Truly a catch uncaught, this one. ]

In any case, you look as if you feel better. [ Her goal, but. Odile is Not saying that. Instead: ] Do pay it forward, won't you? It's going to bring bad energy to the house if everyone is moping.

[ordimame]

[a heavy sigh! but it's affectionate]

I think people deserve the chance to mope if they want to. . . but I'll do my best to make sure it doesn't last too long.

[both Rom and Odile helped him out of his own little funk. he supposes it's only fair if he does the same for someone else]