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foundationmods) wrote2018-11-29 04:47 pm
foundationmods) wrote2018-11-29 04:47 pm
GRAVEYARD
[On the instant of your death, you're suddenly outside of your body - probably staring down at the remains it's become.
Yet, you're not alone. For all of you (except Szayel), a young man appears from behind you, his face set into a firm, yet sad, scowl. His shaggy strawberry blonde hair is pretty eye-catching, along with the black and white Shihakusho he wears and the large sword on his back, even as he gently tries to lead you back into the lobby and away from what was once your body. You can still clearly hear and see the living, if you want to try - but they can't see or hear you.
'Welcome to the world of the dead in this Resort,' he says, quietly. 'Looks like you're stuck here with the rest of us.'
He hands you a tablet, just like the one you had before. "You'll need this if you want to keep talking to them,' he explains, looking sad.
It looks like you've passed on, and yet...You still feel like you have a role to play in all of this.]
Yet, you're not alone. For all of you (except Szayel), a young man appears from behind you, his face set into a firm, yet sad, scowl. His shaggy strawberry blonde hair is pretty eye-catching, along with the black and white Shihakusho he wears and the large sword on his back, even as he gently tries to lead you back into the lobby and away from what was once your body. You can still clearly hear and see the living, if you want to try - but they can't see or hear you.
'Welcome to the world of the dead in this Resort,' he says, quietly. 'Looks like you're stuck here with the rest of us.'
He hands you a tablet, just like the one you had before. "You'll need this if you want to keep talking to them,' he explains, looking sad.
It looks like you've passed on, and yet...You still feel like you have a role to play in all of this.]
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We're in the middle of a trial! In front of everyone!
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[STILL BEING A SHITPOSTER, but there's a sadder note in there at the end that he didn't entirely get out of his voice.]
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W-Well, that's not going to happen! You might have turned into an exhibitionist, but I haven't!
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He's sorry, but god bless you, Shirou.]
You're just like I remember.
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[not, he doesn't finish saying. It's hardly surprising that such a long time alone would change a person, is it?]
...You're just as much of an idiot as you always were.
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[there's a smile, but it's a little sadder. He's aware that he isn't the same anymore - he can't be, not after everything that's happened to him.
And yet...like this, he can pretend that nothing's happened.]
I'm going to go back down and check if anyone's still being stubborn. See you in a second, alright?
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[Oh, wait.]
Maybe cover up your chest first.
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[And with that flippant remark, he vanishes in a burst of shunpo.]
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HAVE YOU CONSIDERED THAT]