After...party...?

[diesifkilled]

[SO THAT SURE WAS AN EXECUTION, HUH

Shirou's just been kind of staring off into space, still holding on to Usagi's hand, ever since Kon and Natsume's deaths. Just when it starts to look like he might stay like that all hecking night, he suddenly blinks and looks around.]

I'm going to go get some food.

[And indeed, he disappears off to the lodge and returns a little later with a huge pile of beautifully made sandwiches and other snacks. Did he have them prepared, or did he just make them really fast somehow? Who knows.

Anyway, there are now sandwiches. And the shack might still be on fire. This is fine.]

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[soylentprotag]

[This is much later at night.

But surprisingly, perhaps, Lenka turns up. He’s just sitting by his God Arc and staring into the campfire, expressionlessly eating a piece of the cake that Lillith offered during the trial. He doesn’t seem to have noticed the rest of the food, which is just as well since his knuckles and hands are a bloody and blue and black wreck and also there are splinters everywhere. There’s probably some blood going in that cake, so the attempt at normal baked goods is going a little wasted here.

Feel free to engage or yell at him or whatever, he’s here for all post-trial needs.

Oh, and happy zombirthday to their new coral pals. Are they still following Ren like ducklings?]

[diesifkilled]

[Shirou's going to pass by and leave him a sandwich. Go on, eat it. It's healthier than cake.]

[soylentprotag]

[He hasn't really been paying too much attention to where the food's coming from, but he does eventually notice the sandwich and automatically associates it with Shirou anyway because. Sandwich. Shirou. Seems legit?

He's going to finish dessert before dinner, but he'll get to it eventually.]