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Shizuka Doumeki (throughyoureye) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

"Hm, there must have been a trick to it," Domeki mused quietly. Idly, he pulled his hands from his pockets so that he could cross his arms over his chest and his head tipped back so as to watch the almost invisible progress of the sun across the sky. He still wasn't entirely convinced that Sam had managed to survive his ordeal and keep his knife through ulterior means - but Domeki did have to admit, albeit silently, that it would be a bit suspect if Sam had managed to be the only one to return with a weapon. Perhaps, once he arrived at the church and while they waited for the meet to cook, he could make an attempt to see how easy it might be to find a weapon in this place. "Though if everyone returned in one piece, I suppose it doesn't really matter."

That last comment felt a bit fake and forced, even to Domeki, and he frowned slightly. He did feel that the safety of the people thrown into this place was important - but so was coming to understand the rules of survival. If this Sam knew of, or even followed, other rules, then it would be useful to know the extent of it.

He raised his eyebrows in response to her comment about apparently being easily judged previously, but he supposed it wasn't all that bizarre - there weer many people out there who needed only very little to view another in a less than stellar light. "It is the first time with this particular group; it's hard to say what they might be like." Domeki commented in an almost off-hand fashion, shrugging slightly. The realization that Shannon had met a few of the people who would likely be there before did strike him but she didn't seem to really have many doubts about them - aside from that Sam fellow. Still, he felt confident enough in the fact that all would go smoothly that he just nodded to her hope that the crew at the church would already have things under way by the time they arrived.

"Save it," Domeki replied as he nodded to the half full bottle. In other times, he knew that he likely would have emptied the majority of the bottle on his own but, at the moment, he felt it better to have a rational mind about him. "If the meeting later gets boring, we can finish the rest of it."