[The main dome lighting dims before flicking off, leaving the smaller lights to try to make up for its absence; end of another day. She's not keeping count as such, but it chisels away at her mind and reasoning without fail, until it's like a jackhammer in the sense that you can't ignore it even if you want, so she ends up knowing it's been too long anyways.

She walks about with no plan or point in mind as she is usually wont to, and even more so when it gets this bad. The prison is never as desolate as she wants it to be, even at these hours. If there was no one else here, she could simply shrug and say there's nothing to be done for it, because there's no one else here. Easier to deal through something when there is no solution for it, than ignore it while one is available. She finds herself wondering if it can even be compared to the need to eat or breathe for normal people. You can't say no to those very long either. But then she realizes it's just her wishing for some kind of thread to that side, however thin, like it's even possible. It's depressing every time she tries it.

At least it's not raining anymore]


[[ ooc: closed to C.C., Karen and Yuuki POST HAS MURDER/ POSSIBLY TRIGGERING CONTENT INSIDE ]]

[It's with some eagerness that Euphie finds herself knocking on Suzaku's bedroom door this morning. She's not sure if Lelouch might have told him already or not, but she still wanted to say something herself.

The remaining geass was no longer affecting her. Her thoughts were finally her own again. It didn't erase what happened. She would never forget the massacre, but she'd also never have to look at the people she cares about so much—like Suzaku—and think horrifying things about him. So, right now she just really wants to look at him.]

[The video flickers on and the screen reveals Tamaki sitting on one of the sofas in the shelter common room fiddling with a rose in one hand and looking as though he is in very deep thought. His face is serious for most of the time before he begins speaking, but after a good thirty seconds his expression changes to something between a smirk and a smile while he glances at the camera from the corner of his eye.]

In this world there are those who are blessed with beauty and grace, the greatest gifts God could have ever bestowed upon a living creature. [He raises the rose he'd been holding to his nose and takes a good long sniff before setting it down and turning his attention back to the camera.] I, for one, thank the heavens above everyday that I am one of those fortunate few in possession of such rewards. That is not the message that I have for you all today, however. You see, it is my belief that the duty of these people with such exquisite looks to bring joy to everyone around them in any way they can - a duty which I place before all other things in life.

[Another pause, this time so that he may close his eyes and imagine lines of women admiring him and men doing all that they can to be him. It is a wonderful fantasy and it makes him chuckle lightly.]

A Host Club is a club designed for the specific purpose of sharing this beauty and giving such joy to its visitors - in short it is the perfect setting for carrying out the heavy task of bringing all the happiness in the world to those less fortunate than us! For this reason I have made the decision to establish one here in this prison as some of you may already be aware! [Suddenly, his arms shoot off to the sides as if he were welcoming everyone to step into his arms for a great big hug.] I would like to invite all those who might be interested to join us and utilize your gifts to the best of your ability! I am certain that among all of you watching this today there are plenty who are worthy of the title of 'Host'!

[And as an after thought, Tamaki turns his face away from the camera, brings the rose up to his mouth and just mumbles the next few words. They aren't really something he's proud of.]

We will even accept Hosts of the female persuasion.

[Hiling adds the finishing touches to her stir-fry as she waits for her guest to make an appearance. She briefly considers contacting him on the communicator but decides against it. That would indicate that she cared if Revive showed up. She wears a pastel apron over her post office uniform. Perhaps she should have changed, but she finds the button-down shirt and mini skirt cute and comfortable.]