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Entry tags:
- !days 220-229,
- !games,
- akin iyapo shing kaalnikanjlo,
- allen walker,
- amy pond,
- apollo justice,
- edward elric,
- excel,
- flonne,
- gokudera hayato,
- howard link,
- impmon,
- jace beleren,
- kiryuu zero,
- lady,
- nakayama yayoi,
- rabi,
- selendis,
- shinonome kon,
- syaoran,
- takizawa yuta,
- uchiha itachi,
- wanijima akito,
- yoi-te,
- {chaz villette},
- {doumeki shizuka},
- {gaara},
- {kohaku},
- {kuchiha},
- {ryner lute},
- {{{taiki}}},
- {{{zelgadis greywords}}},
- ~flowers,
- ~messenger
Game 140
Who: Anyone
Where: The Arena
When: Day 229, noonish
What: [On the throne today is a smiling youth, face ringed by black curls. He has a harp-like instrument in his lap and a pen behind his ear. It's been a while since any have seen him, but, perhaps, to the oldest and most keen observers here, he seems perhaps a touch thinner than last time. The Arena is not terribly decorated for his appearance, indeed, if not for the statue sitting there, one would not be sure this was really a call at all.]
Good afternoon, duckies, good afternoon! Who's ready for some wholesome (and platonic!) self-exploration and completely non-fatal fun, hmm? I know I certainly am. Yes, I'm sure you've all been having just unbearable amounts of fun, but you know, let's just- . . .
[clears his throat]
Ahem. Sorry, I was saying, let's just slow it down. Maybe, oh, I don't know, talk about our feelings a while.
((Technically, yes, this is a loser game, but anyone can play.))
Where: The Arena
When: Day 229, noonish
What: [On the throne today is a smiling youth, face ringed by black curls. He has a harp-like instrument in his lap and a pen behind his ear. It's been a while since any have seen him, but, perhaps, to the oldest and most keen observers here, he seems perhaps a touch thinner than last time. The Arena is not terribly decorated for his appearance, indeed, if not for the statue sitting there, one would not be sure this was really a call at all.]
Good afternoon, duckies, good afternoon! Who's ready for some wholesome (and platonic!) self-exploration and completely non-fatal fun, hmm? I know I certainly am. Yes, I'm sure you've all been having just unbearable amounts of fun, but you know, let's just- . . .
[clears his throat]
Ahem. Sorry, I was saying, let's just slow it down. Maybe, oh, I don't know, talk about our feelings a while.
((Technically, yes, this is a loser game, but anyone can play.))
Re: [LACERTA]
I want her to be like that again.
. . . Because of that, what?
Re: [LACERTA]
You know there may be no saving them if we want to save ourselves. This isn't our world, Scowl. And these aren't our gods. The fate of this world may have been sealed long ago.
You think I'm so much kinder than you, but you're so easily moved. I wish you could consider and forgive people half as completely as you do for her. And you're innocent enough to want to save her.
I'm not. I'm an exorcist. A destroyer. The only way I've ever saved a dying soul is by destroying it.
Re: [LACERTA]
A destroyer, huh . . . We match.
Re: [LACERTA]
[sighs... holds out his hand for a papercut]
It's not that I think what happens to you is alright. I have people I can't deal with at all either. And you shouldn't put up with everything. I just wish you wouldn't think my opinion of you is naive just because it's kind.
Re: [LACERTA]
I just . . . can't understand what you see.
Re: [LACERTA]
I'm not going to wake up one morning and suddenly realize you're not who I think you are. Okay?
Re: [LACERTA]
. . . Okay.