Totorokoro
Chief Resting Officer
TRISH SACHETS
Once they were done getting ready, Trish accompanied Umeko to the dining hall. She had been quite talkative (the topics were mostly about herself) and peppy. But the moment she entered the room, she shuddered, "Yeesh, it feels like something died in here," She scoffed. But would she stop there? No. Something felt obviously wrong and Trish hated not having the perfect ambiance. What would she do in those situations, you ask? She would whine and rant till her heart's content.
"Gosh the decor is so dull. Why does no one look like they want to party. I didn't get pretty just for this. Oh wait, I'm always pretty." She laughed before getting a plate for herself. "Ugh all of you look so exhausted, like you have no motivation to be heeere," She whined, "And why do I feel so hungry? Rosemary you better not fatten me up again. I like your food and all, but extra weight is deathly." Trish paused, feeling more antsy by the minute. "Finny, why aren't you in formals? I thought that was a specification,"
".... Please don't ever call me that." Finnegan mumbled.
"This is all so pointless. We should've just sat around a campfire and played Never Have I Ever... But I don't feel motivated for that either," She continued. There was no stopping her.
"Despaaaair, booooredooom, oh the horror,"
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