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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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[ Her voice is shaking and trembling and she has to just shut her eyes because she can't take this anymore. ]
All of us have dealt with so much, but he's dealt with shit the most and while it's selfish of me, I don't want you to watch him die by some horrible execution!
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[He swallows tightly at that... and drags in a ragged breath.]
... I don't want that either. No matter what, I... I don't.
But at this point...we have to be there for him in a different way--because this won't change his mind.
[Minato should know.]
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[Minato can't get through to him either. There's nothing he can do anymore. He's already tried, and he knows... he knows Akira's going to do what he thinks is right.
No matter what happens.
Especially now that Makoto has volunteered as well.
He squeezes his eyes shut.]
We're too far away... too far away from all of them. [Even though they're right here.]
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[ She's quiet as she just nods, placing her hand on his shoulder, wearing a pitiful, sad smile that doesn't each her eyes. ]
We'll find a way back to them. [ Does she even believe that anymore? ] We might be far, but we. . . will figure something out.
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And then he just quietly tugs Inaba into a tight hug.
It's... probably something they both need at this point, honestly.]
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Kind of surprising, actually, but she'll just reciprocate the hug, wrapping her arms around his own. It's been a day and everyone's a mess. She doesn't even know if it'll end after this.
She doesn't say anything more. This is enough. ]