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Entry tags:
- !days 270-279,
- !games,
- * the teller of tales,
- amakura tomoe,
- bride,
- elaine felkin,
- emet-selch,
- five hargreeves,
- hiccup horrendous haddock iii,
- jacob cross,
- lahabrea,
- lessariel,
- mizushiro hizumi,
- ruler | kotomine shirou,
- shima renzou,
- vergil,
- xia igarashi,
- ♪ 9s,
- ♪ dazai osamu?,
- ♪ gladiolus amicitia,
- ♪ gracious skylark,
- ♪ hidaka ken,
- ♪ hlasoh,
- ♪ itsuki shu,
- ♪ kiryuu zero,
- ♪ kuran yuuki,
- ♪ kurt vander,
- ♪ nakayama yayoi,
- ♪ shinkai kanata,
- ♪ thancred waters,
- ♪ the crystal exarch,
- ♪ todoroki shouto,
- ♪ tsukinaga leo,
- ♪ yasuda sayo,
- ♭ ardyn izunia,
- ♭ ascensuri cataracta,
- ♭ atem,
- ♭ crow armbrust (au),
- ♭ hibiki wataru,
- ♭ kaiba seto,
- ♭ kitagawa yusuke,
- ♭ lochaana naarabot,
- ♭ lumen sufficiens,
- ♭ mike chilton,
- ♭ niounomiya izumu,
- ♭ randolph orlando,
- ♭ reaper,
- ♭ song hana,
- ♯ angra mainyu,
- ♯ damian wayne,
- ♯ harukawa maki,
- ♯ jason todd,
- ♯ kise ryouta,
- ♯ maruyama aya,
- ♯ miya atsumu,
- ♯ miya osamu,
- ♯ nakahara chuuya (au),
- ♯ narumi ayumu,
- ♯ nero,
- ♯ ojiro sniper,
- ♯ sorrowful blade,
- ♯ v (dmc),
- ♯ will graham,
- 𝄳 dusk the miserable,
- 𝄳 kida masaomi,
- 𝄳 kija,
- 𝄳 yona,
- 𝄵 kiryuu ren
Ideal World Endgame
Who: Beautiful dreamers
Where: The Game Tower
When: Day 271, morning
[When you wake, the folding chairs and divans from before have all been cleared away. You're lying asleep on the floor, healed of all injury.]
[You remember the events of the worlds you've visited as though visions seen in a dream -- though for those of you torn from your perfect existence, there is an ache inside you which will not fade for some days... the pain of something precious that has been lost.]
[Out beyond the windows of the tower, the sky is no longer a perfect blue; the vegetation is no longer as lush and inviting.]
[The view is of Tokyo-F, exactly as it's always been.]
[Near the far wall, there is an open book on a pedestal. The pages are empty. It is titled GUEST BOOK, and a pen waits nearby.]
GUEST BOOK | SOUVENIRS | WINNERS
Where: The Game Tower
When: Day 271, morning
[When you wake, the folding chairs and divans from before have all been cleared away. You're lying asleep on the floor, healed of all injury.]
[You remember the events of the worlds you've visited as though visions seen in a dream -- though for those of you torn from your perfect existence, there is an ache inside you which will not fade for some days... the pain of something precious that has been lost.]
[Out beyond the windows of the tower, the sky is no longer a perfect blue; the vegetation is no longer as lush and inviting.]
[The view is of Tokyo-F, exactly as it's always been.]
[Near the far wall, there is an open book on a pedestal. The pages are empty. It is titled GUEST BOOK, and a pen waits nearby.]
GUEST BOOK | SOUVENIRS | WINNERS
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[ with a little crack to his voice before he scrubs at his face again ]
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I hope yours are at least pleasant when you do choose to sleep.
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. . . No, I would prefer not to have them. So it's just simply unfortunate happenstance that I would be forced to have one now.
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1/3
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Perhaps. . . sometime—I'll keep that in mind. Thank you.
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Did I offend you in some way...?
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Quite a lot has happened—so I'm feeling a bit sensitive right now. Thank you, again, for the offer.
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. . . if I decide to, I'll let you know.
[ there's a pause ]
Did you have a nice time yourself. . . ?
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I accomplished what I set out to do!
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Waking up your loved ones?
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A dramatic fashion is better than an anticlimactic moment, wouldn't you think?
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1/2
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... I believe -- I may have erred in that respect.
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With that in mind. . . If you find it weighing upon your conscience, then it must have been grave indeed.
What will you do?
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It is not a particularly kind game -- but not many of them are, hmm?
I shall have to work on regaining their trust.
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