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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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. . . I can say that there's no way he's replaced you in his heart with Owain-san, but. . .
It'll be easier to hear those words from him, won't it?
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[That comes out small, and brokenly.]
So I just want this to be over with. I - don't care anymore.
just a quick threadjack
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It's been 6 months, Szayel. 7, now.
[He's just....listless.]
I just want to get everyone out, and - that'll be it. Nothing else matters.
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[oh how the turns have tabled. Does he personally think Gabe can change? Not really.
But the group seems to be able to work miracles. He's keeping himself open]
We have hours yet.
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He's such a prideful asshole, stuck in his own head, unwilling to admit to his mistakes.
[. . . his eyes shut tightly]
No. There's got to be a way to get him to talk to you.
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Not to him.
Not when nothing'll ever change.
[His shoulders slump, gently.]
I never meant anything, and It's alright.
I've gotten used to it.
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[he says without raising his voice, although his words are strained]
Regardless of how much of a stupid asshole Gabe is being right now, that doesn't mean you didn't matter. We saw those memories. I saw his version of you in his heart.
You mattered to him. And I bet you still do-- which is why he's stubbornly refusing to apologize and admit that he fucked up.
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[There's a definite bitter note coming to him, now.]
Those shadows are partially hollow, Akira. They're partially everything gabe hides - his instincts.
They shot me. When I went to see him again, they attacked me when I tried to help him, to the point of choking me until I passed out.
It's pretty damn clear how he feels about me, at this point.
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[keeping the firm, even tone he was using earlier]
He tried to pull back, and fear and survival instincts took over for him. And do you know what I saw in him when that gun went off the first time?
[meeting Ichigo's eyes firmly]
I saw regret.
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And then Gabe is slapped, and all hell breaks loose.]
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[HE WAS TRYING TO CONVINCE ICHIGO YOU STILL CARED!!]