[HI, TUFF KASUMI... THEY FUCKED UP... She is, once again, entering the kitchen looking depressed as heck. She sniffs once, moving to dig through the cabinets. Why does this keep happening? Unfortunate.]
... No, I hadn't heard that story before. [A beat.] Thank you. For, um, telling me. I... lost my memories for a while, too. I got them back recently, but I couldn't remember my sister like I ought to, either.
She is. Absolutely quiet for a moment, simply sniffling while an strange look crosses her face. And then she will... tentatively reach over to place a hand on his arm? Is that allowed? She will pay the $300 comfort Taako fee if she has to.
It's okay, really. I feel like I'm always unloading my— ah, problems at your doorstep. [She cannot and will not say "bullshit."] So it's only right you get to do the same.
... That's a little too crude for my tastes, Taako-san.
[IT'S FINE. She knows the curse words. Sometimes, you are just too polite to say fuck.]
Mm, we let someone rather dangerous escape. And everyone is going to feel more uneasy now. [To. Say the least.] It would be nice if we had a convenient way to learn how to stop all of this, but...
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week one, saturday.
Taako-san... Are you alright?
[The blonde votes...]
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[Blonde votes. it's fine! It's all fine.]
Weird question for you. What do you want to be, uh, called?
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Blearily blinking at him... He answered her question though, so that's progress?]
O-Oh. Did I forget to introduce myself all this time...? I'm sorry. [Whoops! Oh, well.] Yoshizawa is fine. I, ah, don't recall my given name anymore.
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[Holding up his hands a bit, like he's afraid he might have Stepped in Something.]
That's alright. Names. Who needs 'em.
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[Not even the first time she's forgotten her actual name. Sometimes, these things just happen.]
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[ . . . ]
But I got them back.
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... No, I hadn't heard that story before. [A beat.] Thank you. For, um, telling me. I... lost my memories for a while, too. I got them back recently, but I couldn't remember my sister like I ought to, either.
[So, uh. Awkward solidarity?]
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[awkward solidarity . . .]
Yeah, she-- she died. Not like before, when she undied, but died for real. And then I forgot who she was. Like six or so years.
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She is. Absolutely quiet for a moment, simply sniffling while an strange look crosses her face. And then she will... tentatively reach over to place a hand on his arm? Is that allowed? She will pay the $300 comfort Taako fee if she has to.
In a very quiet voice:]
I'm glad you and Lup-san found each other again.
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Hey-- don't look so sad about it. Geez, sorry, guess I kinda unloaded my bullshit at your doorstep here. Seriously, it's okay!
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It's okay, really. I feel like I'm always unloading my— ah, problems at your doorstep. [She cannot and will not say "bullshit."] So it's only right you get to do the same.
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[DO NOT TEACH HER CURSE WORDS.]
Anyway, uh, these things, these dumb adventures, this is like the worst bit, right? The point where we don't know anything or what's gonna happen.
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[IT'S FINE. She knows the curse words. Sometimes, you are just too polite to say fuck.]
Mm, we let someone rather dangerous escape. And everyone is going to feel more uneasy now. [To. Say the least.] It would be nice if we had a convenient way to learn how to stop all of this, but...