[ To be honest, Yuel isn't sure why she asks to go see Beau—there's a bit of guilt heavy on her shoulders as she wanders into the Simulation Room, careful and quiet in a way that she usually isn't.
It just seems awful for her to be alone after finding out all the people here thought of her as a murderer.
She approaches the cell, hands clasped nervously in front of her. ]
But. [ She doesn't know if it's more cruel to be realistic or to try and give Beau hope. ] If... ya don't mind me askin', why was yer staff broken? Was someone tryna blame ya?
[ beau shifts so she can also lean a bit against the bars, lips twitching. ]
You're not so bad yourself. [ very carefully, she reaches out through the bars to rest a hand on yuel's arm. it's fine. ] Pretty, headstrong. I like it.
[ She's going to settle her hand atop Beau's, squeezing gently and smiling wider. ]
Thanks! Ya definitely got good taste. [ She looks around briefly. ] Yer probably hungry, right? We were all trapped in that room all day. I can get ya some food.
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It just seems awful for her to be alone after finding out all the people here thought of her as a murderer.
She approaches the cell, hands clasped nervously in front of her. ]
Beau...
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[ she's fine. she's okay. she's curled up on the floor of her jail cell, with a blanket. she looks tired, mostly. ]
Yuel, right?
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I'm more scared for Molly.
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But... they said everyone voted incorrectly so yer not gonna get in trouble anyway, right? [ stares bleakly at jail ] That wouldn't be justice.
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[ she rubs at her neck. ]
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Oh. But enough to frame ya for murder?
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[ since you were getting hella laid. ]
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Of - of what, exactly?
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[ that's plenty! ]
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I - what? [ this is not the time to be gay, beau ] Really?
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Well, yeah. We just talked about it today, remember?
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[ well, she'll take that she guesses. ] Thanks.
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Hard to believe that ya make enemies when yer so polite.
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I think - that's the first time anybody has ever called me polite.
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In any case, Yuel is just leaning against the bars now. ]
Ya seem like a great person to me.
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You're not so bad yourself. [ very carefully, she reaches out through the bars to rest a hand on yuel's arm. it's fine. ] Pretty, headstrong. I like it.
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Thanks! Ya definitely got good taste. [ She looks around briefly. ] Yer probably hungry, right? We were all trapped in that room all day. I can get ya some food.