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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.]
im like a million years late to this
Medic hasn't had the chance to check in on Ripley yet- he wants to give her a couple hours of peace, first. In the meantime, Flat is definitely one of the people Medic wants to see. He flops down in the chair across from him with a sigh.]
She's not upset with you, you know.
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[ flat sits up immediately to face the medic, his expression obviously one of worry. even if she’s not upset with him, he can’t just wash his hands clean of the issue. that’s not what the professor would do, at least. ]
But she’s still upset, though. About this whole...place, thing.
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[Medic hums to himself thoughtfully as he leans back in his chair.]
And I agree with her- all of these teenagers are getting reckless, and not even in good ways. Ways that may get them killed. And she's already stretching herself so thin to prevent that...
But. Your comments were merely what broke the camel's straw, ja? Not your fault- anyone else could've been in your place.