[after a while, lucretia makes her way back to the dorm's common room, still tired and still tense-- though when she comes across someone else there is an immediate shift in her posture, standing straight as lucretia looks her over with concern.]
I've been-- thinking fairly often, lately, about ways to memorialize them. Ways to ensure there are memories here to hold onto if people we know should pass.
Or- well, there's the machine in the student union. I was shown how to use it.
[she fishes out her notebook, opening just the front cover-- there are a few purikura pics inside of lucretia and taichi. her smile is mostly reserved and cautious, more like she's posing for a proper portrait, though in one she's cracked a wider grin at a pose taichi pulled.]
More of a personal sort of reminder, but-- maybe having things like this will help.
-no, I don't think it's that strange. We need those sorts of things to hold onto, or-- well, the doom and gloom will end up becoming too heavy for you to bear.
[and maya's still young enough to manage that well enough, she thinks.]
If you'd ever like to join me to make more of them, I wouldn't mind it.
Well, we'll see about that, but I appreciate your confidence.
[thanks for assigning her, maya... that's sweet of you.
after a few moments' consideration, though:]
Maybe we could stand to have a little bit of distraction after everything, if you're up for a short trip.
[there's no telling what comes tomorrow, after all, and what she doesn't say aloud is either of them could be picked. it could go differently, this time.]
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