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| [A hand fumbles over the SFC, activating the video by accident. The communicator is lifted, the camera soon focusing on the bleary face of its owner as he tries to discern just what time it is. It’s Yukio, only something’s different... and it’s not just his missing glasses.
Accompanying the three moles he normally has, at least a dozen more have been added with what’s pretty obviously some sort of magic marker. A few of them have even been used to play connect-the-dots, forming a crooked little smiley face on one cheek. Topping it all off is some chickenscratch hiragana on his forehead that, for those familiar with the language, reads “moley four eyes”.
Yukio, oblivious to the recording camera and the new additions to his face, squints down at the device for a few moments before setting it aside, leaving it to record the ceiling of his bedroom while he grabs his glasses and slowly shuffles to the bathroom. Everything is quiet for about thirty seconds... until a short yelp of horror rips through the silence, followed by what might be the sound of one teenaged exorcist stumbling backward through a shower curtain before falling into an empty bathtub.
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NIISAN!
[Yep, best way to wake up from a coma.]
[ooc: Villa residents are free to action it up if they’d like~] |
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| alright who the fuck spiked my shit cuz i have one fuckin hell of a hangover and i havent been drinking anything which sucks balls cuz if im gonna suffer the consequences i wanna partake in the good part too but seriously tho wtf happened how long was i out what year is it have the apes taken over yet |
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| Another inquiry. I apologize if these are becoming frequent, but I must know--
Some of us return to our worlds, not to continue on with life, but to have it end so abruptly. In that case, if you were to disappear tomorrow, how would you spend today? |
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