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SAFETY COUNSELOR
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On Monday afternoon, regardless of where Akira currently is, he will soon find a familiar blue infant mini lop at his feet, circling around him before zooming its way back to the directors' office. It will continue hounding him until he follows, leading him into the door marked 3B ❄️. As enters, he'll get the urge to check his travel guide and upon opening it he will find new rules updated for his eyes and his eyes alone. Rules for a Safety Counselor 2.) Should this camper be targeted for murder, the Safety Counselor will be promptly notified so they may intercept the would-be-murderer. While it is up to the Safety Counselor to decide how to intervene, they must keep in mind that death is a part of the competition. After reviewing the rules, Akira will notice that Winter is seated at their desk. Were they always there...? Oh, well. They plop the bunny down on their lap and gesture at one of the two seats on the other side of the desk. "Hey, Safety Counselor. Let's talk." |

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Yeah, I see why.
[he wants to call him a jerk, but like. her ex-boyfriend got shot in that memory, so. . .??]
What the hell was he even trying to accomplish?
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She. Pinches the bridge of her nose.]
Um, long story short...? He bumped off three of my classmates because he thought the world was better off without people like them. So, obviously, I dumped him. [Like, after he tried to kill a fourth. But, details.] ... He didn't take it well, and thought blowing my school up would make me take him back? I don't know. He was— stupid.
[A flicker of something. Regret.]
But I was even stupider for letting him get that far.
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What the hell.
[what the hell!! they both have terrible taste in men]
You can't blame yourself for the actions someone else took. It's not your fault.
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... I mean, it's nice of you to say that. But I kind of— helped? With the murders. Even if I didn't mean to. I could have hauled his ass to the cops and didn't because I didn't want to go to jail, either.
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[but Akira frowns at that, internally questioning Veronica's meaning of "helped"]
. . . how did you "help?"
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CLOSES HER EYES.]
... I tried to feed my best friend a hangover cure with a phlegm glob in it, except I fucked up and grabbed a cup full of drain cleaner instead. And the next two guys, I... invited, to meet up with me behind the school. I thought we were going to freak them out a little, but J.D. shot them when they got there.
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Veronica-- one of those was an accident, and the other was not your fault.