Ideal World Endgame

[idolpro]

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

Comments

[nohalation]

[Slowly clambers up with an "oof", but she's finally sitting up proper, and then she pats her lap.

Pat pat pat.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

. . .

We're not doing role-reversal after your perfect world was an anxiety spiral.

[nohalation]

Oh . . . alright.

[Slumps a little.[

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[ . . .

That face when you realize how soft and weak you've become.

Rests his head in Angel's lap]

[nohalation]

[Smiles fondly.]

. . . thank you.

[Head pets gently.]

Did you want to talk now or at home?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

I'd prefer not to spill my guts in the middle of a crowded game tower lobby of suffering.

[nohalation]

Oh good, yes you are right, you should not do that.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

So let me know when you want to go.

[Otherwise he's getting comfortable]

[nohalation]

Okay. We can take a moment to regain our energy.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Careful or he might doze off.

All this dreaming has made him tired]

[nohalation]

[Too bad she's not gonna stop him, u f u f u f u]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[You're diabolical.

You know that?]

[nohalation]

[Where did she learn that from~~~?]