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Cindy, Janae, Aaliyah, and Taystee all went to check on Suzanne and give her the jacket. The last place they seen her was the cafeteria so they just went there. Aaliyah stood by Janae and Cindy, her hands tucked into the sweater as Kukudio, who had a fucked up face, was saying something with chocolate syrup in her hands. "What the fuck y'all doing?" Taystee questions to the group of Suzanne, Kukudio and Brook. "Sisters...welcome. Please...join us. We're about to begin the séance."

Aaliyah and Janae raised a brow as Cindy and Taystee both scoff under their breath. "I'm sorry, the what?" T questions.

"We are summoning Poussey's spirit. You know, making sure there's so unfinished business." Suzanne explained further. Taystee is quick to reply. "Well, of course there's unfinished business. She didn't get to live life." Aaliyah closed her eyes for a second, really hating to keep discussing this. It still didn't feel real that she was never gonna see Poussey's face, or hear her dorky laugh again. No matter how many times she or anyone discussed it, it wasn't clicking with her.

"We..we just wanna offer her some peace." Maureen says.

"Well, y'all have fun with y'all pretend time." Taystee pulls off her jacket, the one she saved for Suzanne. "Here, Suzanne. I got you this jacket with a dragon on it. It's reversible." Taystee tossed the jacket to Suzanne who caught it with a look of shock. "Thought you'd like it." Aaliyah smiles softly at Suzanne's expression. "Oh, I do! Thank you." Suzanne puts it on with a smile.

"That looks nice on you." Janae says. Aaliyah smiled to herself, she loved how Janae grew to really care about Suzanne. She knew at first, Janae didn't really pay Suzanne much attention.

"Yo, Brook. You humoring them with this shit?" Taystee asks Brook, a little surprised. Brook looked like a mess. It was obvious she didn't get much sleep, and she was crying, her eyes were teary and her eyebags were puffy. She probably didn't shower either. Aaliyah felt bad for the girl. She didn't deserve to feel that way. "I never got to say goodbye. Maybe this is my chance." Aaliyah wasn't buying any of this, but if if made them feel closer to P then it wasn't her concern.

"No. Wait a minute. The spirits are getting stronger. There's an object that's calling to 'em." Suzanne spoke, looking at the ceiling. Brook silently suggested the book that was in her hand. Suzanne shook her head before pointing at Taystee's shoes. "There. Those were hers." Taystee scrunched her face, looming down at the shoes. "Man, what the fuck? How you know that?" Aaliyah didn't buy it, Poussey had some small ass feet. There was no way she had fit into Taystee's size shoe.

"Just do." Suzanne shrugs. Maureen looks at them, "We need them."

Cindy just found this all completely amusing. Taystee leans down to Kukudio. "Look, Elephant Man. You come close to my sneaks, you face gonna be double swollen." Taystee threatened. "Calm down. We're just trying to make a spirit-friendly atmosphere." Maureen defends. Aaliyah raised a brow, so now all of a sudden she was calm. But she certainly wasn't so calm when she shoved Aaliyah and made Suzanne fight her like a pyscho.

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