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are you ok?/

were you anywhere near the mountian

its hinata bythe way

Edited 2015-11-03 00:42 (UTC)

hinata?

oi y eah i was in bavan still when it happened.

dammit my ears are still ringing... hurts like hell but that's just cuz of my hearing.

im glad to hear that
well
not glad about your hearing
but glad tht youre not hurt

has anything like that happened before?

side effect of having good hearing
i'll live with it but thanks

here?
not as far as i remember but i've only been here a couple months longer than you
i've heard some explosions before
back home i mean
but that sounded different

wait,
different how?
i havent really been around all that many explosions before

[There's a notable exception, but he doesn't like to think about that one.]

i'm not some kind of expert but maybe explosion isn't the right word for what i've heard before
i've heard some loud car crashes but that's it
and those were at a distance

[Oh, the joys of a zombie apocalypse.]

gotcha

anyway i'm really glad youre safe
keep an eye out for koizumi ok
if anything weird starts happening let me knw?

or well
weirderthan usual i guess
weirder than this

sure if anything changes i'll let you know

koizumi's back. but she's human again and she doesn't remember anything about his place.
just thought I'd let you know. she's at the castle.

she showed up again?
...thanks kuzuryuu, do you have her inbox?

yeah. her and three more of my classmates too.
it's 018.07.154.55. though you might want to wait till tomorrow to say something.
we just got done giving them all the rundown on this place. and you know that's never a fun conversation.

any more of your club show up? or did takeya find her way back?

yeah, makes sense.
i'll wait a day or two.
yeah... especially with four people? sheesh, i wouldn't have wanted to be there.

no on both ends. miki didn't show up and yuki.. we looked everywhere but even when the fog came in she didn't come back.
i think rii-san took it harder than me and i took it hard, myself.

it wasn't exactly fun, no. especially since some of them weren't even on the same page as the rest of us with shit that happened back home.
so there was a lot of info sharing going on, it was more draining than anything.

i'm sorry to hear that. i'll keep keeping an eye out for them.

sounds rough. rii-san was like that, too, can't imagine going through it with four people, though

[That they actually left the school was hard enough to believe...]

thanks, kuzuryuu.
but if she did go home... at least she's with miki.

hopefully you'll never have to do anythig other than imagine it. because it's not fun.

you're welcome.
at least there's that, yeah. and she's better off, if that's the case.

yeah. i really hope that's the case... either way, i just want the club together again, y'know?

[She had been running. Running to the best of her ability (quite a swift pace, if she remembers correctly), with her sister at her side. Her sister, recovered from such a horrible place, so quiet, so traumatized...she remembered running with her because after all the safety and security had been guaranteed there had then been an attack.

Kurumi mentioned such a thing.

She runs-and they're separated. She shouts, and her sister shouts back. She shouts, and there is a strangled, gargling cry as the foot crushes down, and as she's dragged away-]

Mh-MMHH! [Yuuri's many eyes all open at once with a snap, glowing eeriely in the dark. She covers her mouth before she shouts again. Her legs clatter against each other, their sharpened edges slicing through the webs of her bed and she holds herself close, trembling violently. She's doing her best to stay quiet-to swallow back the realization of her dream, to keep quiet-

But she cannot. All forty of her eyes well up with tears, and muffled sobs come from the spider's web.

...no doubt easy for the sensitive ears of a minotaur to pick up upon.]

[Kurumi's in her own bedroom sleeping lightly. Vague dreams of running through the forest and of chasing down prey stop suddenly when she hears that noise. Her ears perk up and she has to raise herself to all fours quickly. Yelling is never good but yelling plus sobs? That's worrying.

She practically charges into Yuuri's room.]

Oi! Is everything okay in here?

[...Pardon her as she tries not to trip because wow being a centaur is harder than it looks.]

[She doesn't answer, not initially. She focuses on getting her breathing in order-but that's plenty of time for the obvious. Her bedclothes are soaked with tears, and her breathing is far from the heavily regulated pattern she submits herself to unintentionally.

The most she can do is look in Kurumi's direction, still vibrating.]

[Okay, she doesn't care that Yuuri is probably coated in venom once more. She scuttles towards her and hugs her.]

[Fortunately these are tears, not sweat-and she doesn't cry venom.

Yuuri's words are quite muffled and difficult to make out, but she immediately curls into the hug as she sobs.]

Kuru... Kurum...

[Her name is the loudest bit-the rest is quiet enough that even her ears might struggle to piece out what sounds like 'took her'.]

[Thank Fog Mom for small miracles.

She holds Yuuri close, trying to hold back her strength enough so she can cry on her shoulder. Which is just covered in fur for the moment--apparently she fell asleep in her bra and nothing else.]

What? They what?

[It's so faint that even with her keen hearing she can't make it out but she'll keep her voice nice and quiet.]

[Her words are scattered-muffled.]

Ruu, [she half whispers, trembling.] They to...

She...

They killed Ruu..!

[Wait. Ruu? But Yuuri didn't remember Ruu--! Kurumi tenses.]

They--the fight club?

[Kurumi's surprisingly fast to pick up, though.]

[She does now-and evidently she remembers far more than just 'Ruu'. Her cries are quiet, and fraught with pain, the spider's legs barely keeping from cutting what is near.]

I finally had her back...I finally had her and she's gone...

I failed...

[Oh no...]

No, no you didn't.

How can you say that..?! [She abruptly shouts, at least a few of her eyes looking to Kurumi in despair.] She was right with me..! And they took her, and killed her, while I did nothing..!

Because they're monsters. They had you restrained, right? [Because she's sure Yuuri wouldn't just stand there. Hopefully.]

That shouldn't matter though..!

[But it does.] I should have done more somehow...Something, anything... Anything to keep her alive, Kurumi..!

[But she's just--No. Kurumi couldn't do that.] Rii-san...

[She winces. Please. Please don't yell.] They... they'll get what they deserve, okay?

How can you say that for sure though..?

[Her voice is quiet again-but it's a shrill, tense quiet, one that stings without volume.] How can you be sure, when this has already happened..!?

Because I killed one of them, Rii-san! I was upset when I remembered in June so I didn't tell you but one of them thought I was infected. He corned me and I made a bunch of noise.

[She grits her teeth.] A horde of them showed up. They ignored me but... We've already hurt that club, Rii-san.

There was more than one though Kurumi...

And it won't bring her back..!

Yuuri.

[Did she just use her full name? Yes, yes she dd.]

Calm down for a moment, okay? Listen to me.

How can I-! [...wait

...not 'rii-san'..??]

Look, I'm here. Take a deep breath.

[She didn't think Yuuri would listen to her...!]

[And take a breath she does-deep and shuddering, as she breaks again, words cast aside for tears as she holds Kurumi close.]

I'd just gotten her back... ...She was finally back..!

[She tried to keep her thoughts straight. Now wasn't the time to get upset at her. She just holds Yuuri tightly to her.]

...Like I said, they're monsters. You...you don't deserve this.

I just want her back, Kurumi...

[...]

I'll get her back.

[There is no answer. Not to say that it is impossible, nor even to slightly question the other. Only quiet tears that eventually drift off into utter silence, all eyes closed as she clings to the other.

...Don't fail her, Kurumi.]

There once was a boy who was a Halloween fanatic. He loved dressing up for Halloween, he loved pulling pranks and watching horror movies, and above everything else... he loved candy. One fateful year, while he went trick-or-treating, he visited a house. This house was creepy as hell! It was big, it was old, it smelled like a grandmother and it was owned by a happy, old rich couple. The boy came here thinking that he would be handed out big chocolate bars, because it was a rich person's house but when he knocked on their door... he was handed a bag of that shitty candy that nobody likes! Tootsie rolls, shitty flavoured dum-dums, those weird... peanut things... needless to say, the boy was heartbroken. He was so heartbroken that he died, right there on their porch and now, every Halloween he goes out and finds people to curse. He wants everyone to suffer the same way he did!

Everybody is already suffering from his curse!! Send this to ten people to break the curse, or to avoid getting cursed, or you'll be stuck looking freakier than usual for the rest of your life!!!!!!!!!!

uh....

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<NineHeaded> backdated to 02/09 because i am an idiot

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[ACTION - JULY 29th] wow i think this is the first i've hit her box first-

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november 3rd i'm sorry

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