After(life) Party--

[soylentprotag]

[Lenka isn't talking much, though he spends most of the time after the execution either expressionless or frowning, moving among the ones still left at the campfire to check on people and try to make sure none of them are trying to either follow Boa or possibly throw literal or metaphorical stones at each other. Probably everyone's too exhausted for any of that at this point.

At some point he disappears for a little bit and comes back with an entire table and supplies -- not from the kitchen, but from the stash he'd accumulated in Cabin 2. It's not much, but it feels better than eating anything from the kitchen right now. Nobody wants that.

There's just some crackers and fruit snacks and some cheese with them. A few baggies to take them to go since most people aren't hungry right this moment. Once that's set out, he'll idle at one end of the table, staring out into the lake.]

Comments

[le_mat]

[Ren walks up behind him and runs his fingertips through his short hair.]

Rest. You earned it.

[He doesn't know how exactly them 'talking' to the living works, but he can tell it's difficult]

[seekingsunrise]

[He smiles, hums softly and arches up against the fingers in his hair a little.]

's nice...

[But he's fading]

[le_mat]

[Ren has nothing else to do, so he stays and keeps it up until Tal falls asleep]