foundationmods (
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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Hm.]
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Medic watches for a little while from a distance, not wanting to disturb the oilfriend more than necessary.
But the spider lilies... Medic speaks up without thinking.]
The Jorogumo seems fond of those, as well.
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[said to both medic and the oil creature]
Especially to see them bursting out of the snow... like splatters of fresh blood.
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Danke.
[He's. Not totally sure if the oilfriend is expecting him to eat it or not. He's gonna wait and see if the oilfriend indicates that he should eat the flower before he just fucking goes for it.]
Did you know the Jorogumo before, or do you both just have similar tastes?
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Hm.]
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I don’t think the flowers are poisonous, but I can cleanse you if they are. I think you should eat it.
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Looks at the flower
Looks at the oilfriend
Honestly, there are very few stupid fucking things that Medic won't do just for the hell of it. Eating a maybe-poisonous flower is definitely something he's chill with doing to avoid offending an invisible cat creature.
He pops that fucking thing in his mouth like candy before Szayel even finishes speaking.]
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Though more seriously, suddenly the Oilfriend perks up and suddenly bolts out of the door. Hm.]
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Medic winces, and looks around the room to see if there's any other possible causes for the oilfriend's sudden retreat.]
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In case I was wrong about the toxicity, my friend.
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I'm not a fan of medicine coming from any doctor other than myself.
[But...
Medic eats the fruit, raising his eyebrows and grimacing slightly at the unexpected Meatiness.]
I would also rather not die or be unbearably sick after this. You have my thanks.
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