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foundationmods) wrote2020-04-29 02:16 pm
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R5: ghost hangout
[What's this? The fog of the miasma has pulled back, revealing a path down to the basement. None of the living seem to notice it though, only those who are dead are aware of it.
Down in the basement is a large furnished room. It doesn't seem as dusty as the rest of the house, and it actually seems lived in? Or...un-lived in, technically. But the lighting here works and there's plenty to do. Even if the ghosts might not need it, there's several beanbag chairs (brought in by one of the many groups of teenagers who have disappeared into the house), a large couch, and even a jacuzzi. Because even if you're in eternal pain, you can relax a bit, right?
If the ghosts look up, they'll see that the ceiling appears to be made of spider-patterned stained glass. Which is weird, considering that it should be floorboards and such. But the stained glass allows them to look up into all parts of the house and easily spy on the living. What they hear can be hit or miss, especially if the living are whispering, but seeing what they're up to should be easy enough.
Well. Might as well make the most of this space, right?]
Down in the basement is a large furnished room. It doesn't seem as dusty as the rest of the house, and it actually seems lived in? Or...un-lived in, technically. But the lighting here works and there's plenty to do. Even if the ghosts might not need it, there's several beanbag chairs (brought in by one of the many groups of teenagers who have disappeared into the house), a large couch, and even a jacuzzi. Because even if you're in eternal pain, you can relax a bit, right?
If the ghosts look up, they'll see that the ceiling appears to be made of spider-patterned stained glass. Which is weird, considering that it should be floorboards and such. But the stained glass allows them to look up into all parts of the house and easily spy on the living. What they hear can be hit or miss, especially if the living are whispering, but seeing what they're up to should be easy enough.
Well. Might as well make the most of this space, right?]

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Her grudge was strong enough to try and grab so many others - other insects, small animals, and even the grudges of those who were killed by the guns the woman who owned this place had.
All of them are I/us.
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So that's why things are like this... then, a follow up question.
All of them are you, but - what were you originally? Are you just simply the grudges of all those creatures and people, or-?
[she knows that understanding this thing might be a mistake, but...
this thing also has Battler in its grasp.
and if they're going to be 'friends', then..... isn't it right to get to know a new friend more properly?]
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Me?
... In a way, I was. That's what this-
[she pulls a sleeve to reveal her magic crest. or I suppose, the imitation of it]
-is for, after all. The passing down of the Tohsaka family's magic. Not that it matters now that I'm dead. I can't utilize all my proper magic anymore like this, unfortunately.
Have you ever played chess before? I'm just a pawn - someone who was meant to be used and then thrown away, regardless of my own wishes, dreams, and hopes. I can't grant my own wishes anymore, Curse-san.
Not even with Battler-kun being with us.
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[There's the feeling like something is patting her head, fondly.]
Once you/I/us are free, then you don't have to be anyone's pawn. You can just be us, and be with who you/we want. Your/our choice! I/we can take away that thing if you/we don't want it anymore.
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[even if Battler is here, and even if there's the possibility of happiness through that...
she doesn't think that the curse can grant her wish, either]
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Because it, too, still finds enjoyment in her suffering.]
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