Ritual of Destruction

[hearnoplague]

[ So, Kallamar was going to just burn the conques Lobelia left behind in the Seagull cabana, but apparently that's a bad idea.

So instead, he just brought them all in a drawstring backpack and invited people to do as they wished with them. Happy destroying! ]

(OOC Note: The shells will release whatever sound was stored in them upon destruction. Have fun with that. )

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[idologue]

... no, I have not.

[ Even imagining a thousand years is hard for her, when she's not even 20. But... ]

And I cannot tell you if, if I were you, I'd find those memories to be of value to me.

But I am not you, and you are not me. So kindly allow me to recall a person I loved, even if it is in a manner that is grotesque to you.

[hearnoplague]

...

[ So that's the reason why she wept. He would continue the argument further, but... Well. Bonds are strange, sometimes. ]

Very well. You may take one shell for yourself if it brings you comfort.

[idologue]

[ For a moment, Lacus' stomach turns at the way Lobelia's possessions are no longer his to decide over, already being divided up by others, but she keeps the sentiment to herself. ]

... thank you. I will take care to take one that does not put distress undue distress onto anyone here.

[ So... not a Haruka voice recording. ]

[hearnoplague]

[ He'll put the bag of shells he had already collected on one of the beds for her to look through and step back. ]