week two - sunday, post execution (lief)

[eisenundblut]

[It's hours later by the time Prussia returns to their shared hut, still covered in Austria's blood. It's dried by now, at least, so she's not tracking (real) blood into their hut. Their poor hut has seen enough hallucinated blood without adding any real blood to it. There's blood dried in a stripe across her stomach, too; the clean sword she's holding loosely in her left hand probably has something to do with it.]

Hey.

[She just sounds tired as she enters the hut and sits down on the edge of the bed. There's no sign of her usual careless flop or loud complaining about how tired or hungry she is. She's a great roommate if you like loud people?? But right now, she's not very loud at all. Her back is straight with military precision as she methodically starts untying her boots.]

Comments

[eisenundblut]

Yeah, I heard that. Maybe it's a lie, maybe not. But it's all we have when it comes to hope, so I guess I'll fight for that. Fought for worse things.

[She scratches her fingers roughly through her hair.]

I'll work as hard as I can. I've been a soldier all my life. Maybe there's something I can do to help. Diplomatic poses haven't worked but...

[reidentify]

[He nods, slowly.]

I think... you will be a strong force in trials, Prussia.

[eisenundblut]

Wirklich?? Really?

[She sounds startled, blinking at him with visible surprise and suspicion.]

How? I can't figure all this shit out. I had a whole police force when I was East Germany who made it their business to study every detail about people. I'm not good at that shit unless you gave me like... mics and cameras. Shit to surveil with.

[That's. That's not even a word but alright.]

[reidentify]

You are—strong of will. We could all read into one another's character and it would mean nothing if no one was willing to speak up and stand their ground.

[eisenundblut]

...

[She laughs, sudden and loud, a genuine kesesese of laughter.]

Think that's the nicest thing anyone's ever said to me, kid.

[Most people don't phrase it quite so, uh, delicately.]

While we're on that subject, though... [she sobers, frowns, and glances to Lief again.]

Herr-oder-Frau Basket. Is there anyone you talked to that gave any hints? There's nobody I talked to who hinted at... I don't know, even giving us something useful. There has to be a reason we were picked.

[reidentify]

[... It's nice to see Prussia laugh.

But to focus on the question:]

Not that I can think of... The ones I spoke to when they appeared were—let me think.

Kirigiri, Keith, and Lelouch seemed confused. Akira made jokes but also seemed bewildered—and concerned that we may have been chosen for malicious reasons. Magilou merely made jokes as well. Vriska and Jacopo quickly decided that the baskets could be useful.

Of course, it is also possible that whoever was behind them did not approach us at all then. In any case, if I had to fathom a reason, it may be that the baskets were to assist with food-gathering efforts, but if so, then it could be nearly anyone.

[eisenundblut]

Nein. Nein, nein, I mean...

[She frowns, rubbing her hand through her hair again.]

Before the baskets even showed up. Nobody said anything that could have been interpreted as like... I don't know, "I'm going to give you something to prove I'm on your side"... or something. If we're assuming it's an item role, then...

It has to be somebody we talked to. And the robots would have told us if it was Austria not that she'd ever give me anything anyway or any of the others who aren't, uh...

[She falters. Nope, too fresh to crack jokes about. Her heart isn't in it.]

Magilou seems like the kind of person who'd fill a whole hut with something. Just to make herself laugh. She's a lot like me, I think. Not as cool. Didn't talk to Kirigiri, but she seems pretty... boring. Stuffy like an old bird. Same with Keith and Lelouch. They're too serious to shove fifty-odd baskets in a single hut. Akira? He'd do it. He's a great baby ninja. Vriska or Jacopo...

[She scowls.]

Don't think Vriska would give us something that could help, if she wanted to make a point. I kind of like the kid, she's a ruthless one. Jacopo...

[¯\_(ツ)_/¯]

Anyway, what I'm getting at is if we can figure out who our Korbfreund is, then we've got another confirmed person on our side. Somebody we can defend in a trial without revealing their role to the killer. Ja?

[reidentify]

[Well, Lief's... talked to a lot of people, so he's not sure how much he can narrow it down with that.]

I cannot think of anyone like that.

[...]

It may have been the Chiefs who put the baskets in our huts, and them who chose the excess, perhaps. If the baskets truly were the work of the item role, then whoever it is may only choose the item.

... And I am not so certain if it was the item role. It is also possible that they chose the blowdart, and the baskets are something else entirely.

[eisenundblut]

Mmmmmm.... Gott!!!

[She shakes her head, hair flying in wispy waves around her.]

This is what I'm talking about, this shit is too confusing for me. Just point me at the enemy and let me fight them!!

[reidentify]

[He lets out a light, though mirthless, laugh.]

I truly wish we could simply do that, instead of all this.