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foundationmods) wrote2019-04-07 06:44 pm
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Dreamland (round 3)
[A strange house of some sort sits in the pitch black nothingness that exists around it. For those just now wandering in, they will be drawn to the building, finding it lit up in a way that it should not be. It's as if the whole area- house, yard, fence, and giant sakura tree- all give off their own light, and the newly-arrived are drawn to it like a moth to the flame.
Inside the boundary of the yard, the familiar faces of those who have passed on already will greet them. Depending on who is asked, they might give an accurate explanation. But even if they don't, one thing is clear: you don't want to leave this place. The area outside feels Dangerous, and it is probably best to stay put.
Fortunately, the house is built in an old style, and there are many rooms to explore. One room on the second floor seems locked, but the rest are open to explore as desired. The standard rooms are easy to find: kitchen, a W.C. and a bathroom, a sitting room of some sort, and a couple bedrooms (with plenty of futons for the dead to use). There are also several tatami mat rooms with nothing in them currently, but it seems like there might be some use for those rooms.
Around the house, perches for birds can be found. No birds are on them currently, though.
Sometimes Watanuki can be found in the house, but most of the time the dead will be left to their own devices. The question is, what will they do here?]
Inside the boundary of the yard, the familiar faces of those who have passed on already will greet them. Depending on who is asked, they might give an accurate explanation. But even if they don't, one thing is clear: you don't want to leave this place. The area outside feels Dangerous, and it is probably best to stay put.
Fortunately, the house is built in an old style, and there are many rooms to explore. One room on the second floor seems locked, but the rest are open to explore as desired. The standard rooms are easy to find: kitchen, a W.C. and a bathroom, a sitting room of some sort, and a couple bedrooms (with plenty of futons for the dead to use). There are also several tatami mat rooms with nothing in them currently, but it seems like there might be some use for those rooms.
Around the house, perches for birds can be found. No birds are on them currently, though.
Sometimes Watanuki can be found in the house, but most of the time the dead will be left to their own devices. The question is, what will they do here?]

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Said ball of quills also shudders on occasion]
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He has to know, for their sake.
Sherlock's voice shivers, sounding britle as he saw Shadow ball up completely. A glove hand reached, but wisely pull back before he pricks himself]
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...he's no good at stuff like this, and he still wants to delete Erhard from the universe, but that doesn't really matter right now. He'll crouch next to Shadow and wait to see if he's going to uncurl on his own. ]
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At least in this position, every spine on his body isn't poised and ready to shred, so there's that???]
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It's a mess up there, but they're figuring it out.
[ A beat. ]
Sorry.
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Again. Someone killed someone I cared about again, and I wasn't.... I wasn't able to do anything.
[he curls up a little more tightly, but not in a total ball]
He said I was more of a father to him than any parent he'd had. What a joke... I failed. I failed to protect either of you.
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Some part of this is all is truly ironic, in that largely casting aside his humanity has brought other parts of it closer. Those parts are terrifying, but he won't reject them. And though it'll take him a few seconds, when he speaks it's with a quiet assuredness. ]
He wasn't wrong. Not about that, at least.
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[he curls up again, but not tightly. But he is crying again, and not trying hard to hide it]
If you both... think of me that way... isn't it a father's job to protect his children...?
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Words follow shortly after, like raindrops from a sudden storm. ]
Shadow. My own father did almost everything he could to ensure my demise. It wasn't on purpose, but if he hadn't been as stubborn maybe I would have had a chance. No matter how much I asked or begged, he wouldn't listen to me. I was just a kid who didn't know any better, and he was an adult who thought he knew everything about the world.
But you listen to me. You're different. There's no perfect textbook definition for a father, for a human, for a jinrou. Trying to define yourself by one won't work because you're better than that. More than that.
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Koide... [he looks up at Natsuno when he is instructed to listen, his ear turning appropriately] Is listening all that is really needed...?
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It's one of the most important things. There might be more but—to me it's enough. [ A small, genuine unassuming smile. ]
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... it feels good. He leans his head into it a bit.
Natsuno's confession is enough to make Shadow tear up again, but this time he paws the tears from his eyes]
... I will... I will always be there to listen, if you have need of me, Koide.
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I know. Thank you. [ A beat. ] I don't know what I can give you, but if it's something I can—I will.
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You're welcome. And... thank you, as well, Koide.
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Mmn, it's nothing. [ A beat. ] I took care of everything I could on the other side if you want to rest before trial. I'll wake you up when it's time.
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