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“…I have to leave. There’s no way I can continue this life.” Anastasia finds her resolution. “But I can’t leave Ugo without closure. It’s the least he deserves, he needs to know the truth.”
“Leave that part to us.” You propose. “We’ll talk to him, I know he’ll understand.” If he’s as sweet as Anastasia says, it’ll be <span class="mu-i">fiiiiine</span>.
“Are you sure, Mr. Ando?!” Anastasia’s eyes gleam with hope.
“Point at his item. We’ll find him.” Matilda hands over the menu to Anastasia. She points at the <span class="mu-s">Bull’s Eye Breakfast</span>: Number 31. “Give me your number, just in case.”
“Y-Yes! Here you go, Ms. Spicy Bun Bun!” Anastasia loves her favorite poor person! Only Matilda has a functional phone, you better keep that in mind.
“Be ready to escape! If we’re lucky, it won’t need to come to this, but better be safe than sorry.” Wilma has some realism in her optimism.
“Yes, Ms. Bruun! I need a little time to find my little sister, and I’d be good to go!” Anastasia was ready to leave now, but since you’re giving her more space to prepare, she’ll do everything she can to have no regrets.
“Expect a call.” Matilda says it to make sure you’re all on the same page.
“I will! Here.” Anastasia pulls out a locket from her dress. She kisses it. “It’s his. Ugo will understand that I sent you if you show this to him. I love you all! You’re my best friends forever! If we ever cross paths, don’t hesitate to ask me for help! <span class="mu-s">Goodbye, my lovelies!</span>” Anastasia is fighting the tears as she steps away back into her room… That was the hardest decision this girl had ever taken.
Nariko would’ve loved all this drama.
“What should we do?” Matilda starts pondering in her seat.
“Isn’t it clear? We must talk to Mr. Ugolino.” Wilma doesn’t get what’s the hold up.
“But *where*?” Matilda raises a point. You don’t know if it’s a good one unless she explains herself. “If we call him over to the table: one, he might reject the offer; two, we’ll put a target on our backs, everyone in this room will know we had a meeting with the happy couple that won’t get married.”
“You have no idea how self-absorbed the people in places like these are.” Wilma rejects the notion outright. “I don’t know how to tell you this, but we’re virtually invisible to them unless we kick up a fuss.”
“Understood. Call the man over.” Matilda trusts the tomato on this one.
But would you?! Yes, but do you want to in this situation?! Maybe you have another idea!
<span class="mu-i">Update on Odetta: She’s upset.</span>
<span class="mu-s">What do you do?</span>
>Find Ugo’s room and politely knock on the door.
>Sneak into Ugo’s room.
>Call Ugo using the obtuse service that Mr. San Francisco provides.
>Write In.
