[Week 4, Thursday: Ichigo, Ashikawa, Lenka]

[fallbymyhands]

[Thursday night comes, settling upon them like a blanket, and Mitsuru is out and about on her now-weekly Thursday night patrolling. but this time, she doesn't go alone! what's up Thursday patrol fam, how are you doing tonight]

[at any rate, Mitsuru herself is idly circling the outer areas of camp, looking both alert and yet pensive all in one]

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[killtheanimals]

[THANKS LANCE, THANKS KANJI.]


You would think the gunshot from Chloe would have alerted someone...

[fallbymyhands]

[THANKS ROCK GOD]

It should have. And I should have heard the incident with Griffin, Kon and Sakasaki. And yet. . .

The only things we can observe on nights like this are non-violent, non-deadly events.

[killtheanimals]

...

If this doesn't work... [And his tone is reluctant, here--] We may need to discuss alternatives, too.

[fallbymyhands]

. . . yes.

[but, that said?]

I feel as though we're always discussing alternatives, though.

[their original plans never seem to work]

[killtheanimals]

This place keeps throwing us off. It makes it hard for us to thwart it.

[fallbymyhands]

It does. But we have to keep adapting, regardless of what it throws at us.

[killtheanimals]

And unfortunately, we can only do so week by week.

[fallbymyhands]

[mmmm. she looks away, letting out a small sigh as she does so]

And in the interim, more people fall victim to this camp's machinations.

[killtheanimals]

But something like that won't stop you.

[Not from what he's seen of her, anyway.]

[fallbymyhands]

. . . no.

[she's a force to be reckoned with, for all of her soft parts]

Would it stop you?

[killtheanimals]

I can't afford to let it.

[He's determined to keep that minimum, if nothing else.]