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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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[It's risky, but he doesn't mind putting his life on the line too, when everyone else is already doing the same.]
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[chin tilted up as he nods firmly]
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...I'll go over the formula some more. I need to be able to do it in my head.
[In hindsight, this is probably why Mikado wrote on every available surface, his own skin included.
"Writing it down helps you remember" indeed.]
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[and ruffles Yoshi's hair]
If you need help, let me know. I'll do my best.
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...I didn't want it to be like this, but I'm kind of glad to see you again. Like, really see you.
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Yeah.
[Akira's expression softens, legitimately happy]
It's good to really see you again, too. To not have to communicate through the tablets or written notes.
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I think I remember you, too? With Shirou and Archer.
[...
He really wasn't any good, then.]
Thanks for being my friend here.
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[he says that, and. . . he means it]
And I'll keep being your friend from here on out.
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[Something he didn't realize until so much later.]
I was starting to change, I think, but I still didn't really get it. Not like now.
[It feels pretty undeserved...]
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[Akira places none of the blame on Yoshi's shoulders. absolutely none of it]
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Closes his mouth at that, looking away with clear discomfort.]