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“Surely you’ve got better things to be doing today, Naozumi... but if you’re certain it won’t be too much trouble then certainly we can spend time together. Is there somewhere you’d like to go?”

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[ @blazing-foolish-trickster ]
“Surely you’ve got better things to be doing today, Naozumi... but if you’re certain it won’t be too much trouble then certainly we can spend time together. Is there somewhere you’d like to go?”
@blazing-foolish-trickster
“Hello Adachi-kun.”
Marinette greeted the other with a smile on her face. Things seemed to have calmed down for right now but she had a feeling that things won’t stay calm forever. In all the stories and legends things like this never stayed calm, all she could do was focus on staying on top of things or risk falling.
Arsene noted a dissonance, there was a mess laying before them once again through a single message. The words were unneeded to be understood, it was his father once again. A lingering sense indescribable and understood all at once.
But to push off the text, it would give alarm, would it not?
“Will you respond to him in kind, or push it off yet again... Or will you utilize Morgana’s appearance to divert his attention.”
@blazing-foolish-trickster
Reunion in Ruin
Infiltration was such a simple thing, diving through the very depths of the mind was hardly something too difficult. The connection between Narukami Yu and the son Adachi Naozumi made this missing link so much easier to locate. Digging through faint memories, a sleight cajoling here and there to the Shadow... It all ended in his benefit.
And it was then, he dove into the mental Palace of the Jester, a world of blood red ruin and emptiness. A desolate wasteland that was utterly devastated into nothing more but annihilation... What a sight.
“So this is our dad’s mind... It’s a bit too quiet, but I did enter without permission or notice,” Arsene had landed on a broken structure, the red water leaking onto the earth permeated the stench of blood, and the pillager of twilight had to cover his disguise’s nose.
A guilty conscious, but the blood was already spilled. This Palace seemed to be a copy of another town, and yet the stench alone told the destruction had decimated any cognitive people. There was no fog, no deception of self... But only the sea of regret...
Hah! That almost made the Persona laugh. Even if this person had a guilty conscious, it certainly wasn’t glaringly obvious, though there was the floating body of a little girl dressed in pink. Arsene descended and got a closer look, and shook his head.
This seems to be something significant, the floating body was indeed dead, but she looked like she was sleeping in the water. Unlike the countless bodies mangled, Arsene could clearly see a grand total of three people with actual visible features that were whole and almost resting in the waters...
And what seems like a fuzzy image on the shoreline. It was not in the water like all the rest, but Arsene was drawn to it. This cognition seems to be there, but there was nothing concrete to make something. What was this? When the Joker went to touch the fuzzy cognition, a sound reached his ears. Instinct pulled the gun out of the coat and pointed to the source of the sound.
“So, this must be your Palace. I was not expecting you to come by and say hi,” of course, the gun did not lower, not even for his other’s dad... Much as Arsene will never hear the end of it from Naozumi if this was known to either him or Yu.
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@blazing-foolish-trickster
“Hey, can I talk to you for a minute?”
Marinette glanced over to the other a small frown on her face. She rubbed the back of her neck as she thought over what to say to the other. She knew that she shouldn’t be embarrassed about this, but she couldn’t completely suppress her raging thoughts.
@blazing-foolish-trickster continued from here x
“N-not really...I-I mean some of them are...goofy enough but others er...they look pretty realistic...” Sure when it came to ambusing or attacking shadows she can manage, but only when one lucky shadow was able to cast fear then it’s a whole situation.
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@blazing-foolish-trickster
Send 🎤 to overhear my muse singing
It wasn’t anything too special, just a single by L’Arc-en-Ciel that happened to be stuck in his head at the time. He’d figured there was no way for anyone else in the gym’s showers to realize who was singing due to the curtains, and he really liked the acoustics in here.
So here he was, belting out a song from Fullmetal Alchemist, and probably getting a little carried away.