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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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...Yeah. Me too.
It's nice to finally remember all of that, isn't it?
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[it's nice, and not even a little bit surreal like he thought it would be. it's just. . . all of the pieces slotting into place. the path that they traversed to get here being laid out behind him, clear for them both to see]
. . . I guess I really did fall for you a long time ago.
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Yeah? It's definitely not just you.
[They're hopeless.]
I can't believe it took a situation like this for me to figure everything out properly.
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[Akira laughs, the sound breathless and airy]
You are kind of clueless. I remember that.
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We reunite after all of this time and it's so you can tell me that I'm clueless......
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[lifts a hand and tugs at Minato's bangs]
Were.
I guess you're significantly less clueless now.
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[So, so blandly.]
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. . . trust me, if now were the time for wooing, I'd be laying it on as thickly as I could.
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Ah, well. I'll just pretend to be swept off my feet.
[And then he's straightening, all business... except for how he holds Akira's hand, fingers threading with his.]
I'm ready. I'm tired of just sitting and waiting for things to happen.
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Me too. The week ahead won't be easy, but we'll make it through.
And we'll win.
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I never doubted it at all.
[They'll win and it'll be awesome.
But for now? He just keeps his fingers linked with Akira's as they start to properly plan their revolution with everyone, and can't help but think that Akira's profile was really right all along.]