It’s been nights. Four of them. The living casualties are higher than you thought!
So is the death toll. So far, you will be burying nineteen of your former employees, and paying the medical bills of seven. You thought there could only be a couple dozen people over there, because of the sparse duties, but it seems that you were unlucky enough that it was the deep cleaning day. Messiahs, you are devastated, and they are only on the first sub-basement.
At her best, with Karkat doting over her, even Adhafera has had to take a break. It had to happen sometime, and that sometime was now. Still, she had refused to leave, and now there was this strange clown here, following her like a shadow, albeit a really extra shadow.
Aiden had to stop following you around, too. Or maybe he just forgot why he was hanging around you so much when you weren’t really feeling talkative. You don’t think that’s right, but he’s forgotten more pertinent things; he’s really old.
Things are slowly going back to normal, and now your biggest challenge, besides the funeral, is feeding those who are left; the devastation wiped the dry storage, and though many things in the deep freezers and the box refrigerators are salvageable, those will dwindle quickly the longer this takes, the longer those devices are without power. All the grain and rice is completely gone. You’ve gone down to help with the moving and clearing, as you can lift things that others need tools and vehicles to move, and now there is quite a bit of banging and crashing during the night as you heave rubble up over the side of the pit. You sweat alongside these demolition workers, and they look on your serious face with frightened and awed eyes. You have to be here. You have to be sure.
Nothing’s coming, you tell yourself. He’s dead. You wish you could believe yourself.
You’ve been isolating yourself and praying every light since it happened. This is not a test of your faith by your Lords, but one of resolve by your world. Still, you fear you are falling short. You wish Tyfora was here. You wish you could reach out to Grand. Arlequin’s got all these new kids, he doesn’t have time to be your guiding hand. Kurloz would end your actual miserable life for real if he found out you were still practicing after he banished you. Bull knows a different Highblood, but he doesn’t feel like he could help with this.
You were not made a priest for nothing. You will make your own way.
You are just wiping fresh tears from your face when a knock comes to the door. One of the team leads is being allowed into your personal chamber, and for what!? Your hackles rise, and you face him with a stern glare, about to move menacingly toward him, but he hides behind his tablet, and you realize what you’ve done, what you were about to do.
But why, pray, is he here?
You can hear the blueblood’s heart pounding as he tells you that their seismographs are picking something up. They have been the whole time, but it’s getting stronger, like part of the lower levels are collapsing, and your blood turns to ice.
You have to get Delphine. She has to evacuate, just in case, and take their family with her. There’s a place by the coast; she’ll be more comfortable there! It’s fine, but she has to go.
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sugaryexcess replied to your post “fun game: hypothetically, pick one messiah. just one. mirth or wrath”
Is t)(is naut super blasp)(emous w)(ere yoar from, or are you just incredibly bold for cullbait?~ Not trying to be rude, just wondering~
IF I WAS SAYING THAT ONE IS STRONGER OR WHATEVER THAN THE OTHER THEN YEAH BUT IM JUST SAYIN I THINK ONE IS MORE SEXUALLY ATTRACTIVE TO ME N IM ALLOWED TO HAVE TASTES LIKE THAT
> You see that post from Wicked, the picture on the ask, while you're at Sugary's place with your pitch. It's been loud, and it's been tense the whole time you've been here, but none of Sugary's standoffishness has given you the chills the way that image does. Which is funny, because Sugary makes you uncomfortable for the exact same reasons.
> You'd been preparing to be around Sugary since Ringleader volunteered your services, but Wicked getting anon'd into a trickster? It's a bit of an unpleasant surprise.
> You can tell when Ringleader sees it as well, he gets all distracted with messaging his moirail. Maybe he's going to run off and leave you here. It stresses you out, the buzz of your mind getting you to break the calm veneer of your face and nibble your lip in thought.
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