[It's a lovely night, isn't it? They've got a killer. They got something right.]
[And yet here Hot Pants is, standing in the ruins of the greenhouse, emotions simmering under the surface, like a bunch of bees in a hive, but the overwhelming one is...sorrow, for sure. She's wiping at her cheeks, one of which is still swollen.]
...Oh. [She's trying to swallow it down, but to no avail.] Nogiku.
WEEK 4 SATURDAY
[And yet here Hot Pants is, standing in the ruins of the greenhouse, emotions simmering under the surface, like a bunch of bees in a hive, but the overwhelming one is...sorrow, for sure. She's wiping at her cheeks, one of which is still swollen.]
...Oh. [She's trying to swallow it down, but to no avail.] Nogiku.