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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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Hey, Inaba!
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[ She sounds pretty curious, to say the least. ]
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[There's a point to this. Probably.]
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I wouldn't know. . . why?
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I've been trying to figure out how to look for peoples' weak points.
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You're using your abilities again, aren't you.
[ . . . just.
Does she have to karate chop you again. ]
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I'm practicing!
[If nothing else, he does seem to be taking this seriously.]
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and just lightly forehead flicks him ]
Don't push yourself too much.
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[But he's smiling.]
...I know. But Szayel gave me permission to use my eyes, and he even said he'll make sure I can live a long life after we get out of here.
So... I want to make sure I use it where it counts.
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[He doesn't really have a book of number problems to try, after all...]
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Why are almost all the boys like this.
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You'd honestly be faster than I am even if you wind up self inflicting yourself.
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But if it really gets to be too much, even if you want to help. . . you have to know when to stop. Self control is important too.
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Before, I would be happy to give up my life for good if it meant getting everyone else back. But... there's people I want to see again, too.
[He still remembers how tightly Aoi hugged him before he lost tangibility. How Kohaku, in spite of everything, still held on tight to that promise.]
Ah- I'd be failing my assignment if I died, too.
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. . . and probably the environment.
[ That's all the advice she can give, anyway. ]
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