What would even be doing it? Those three- Purple and the others- they said they didn't want any of us to kill each other. They said we were just supposed to relax here.
[Considering that he murdered once before for a relatively tame motive...]
As if I wouldn't just shove you off.
[By the way they're at the court now, and Chuuya is going to get a couple of those red rubber balls. The ones that definitely can sting if they hit skin.]
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shortforever) wrote2020-06-06 12:09 pm
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[freezes, his fingers curled into Chuuya's sleeve]
What?
That first voice was-- that was you?
[a bit breathless, a bit in disbelief]
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Chuuya.
There's something weird going on with those voices.
[though he doesn't know what the fuck it is]
You heard Akechi's voice at the end, right?
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[He was distracted by the first voice, but he definitely heard Akechi's too.]
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But there are other people here who should have recognized it, too. So why didn't they?
[see where he's going with this??]
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[Because they have all heard Chuuya speak, so they should recognize his voice.]
Someone's messing with us.
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But I can't tell if there's something out there preventing us from recognizing familiar voices, or--
[a pause]
If they're just messing with our heads.
[by using voices they would recognize]
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[he super doesn't have the answer to that]
I really don't know. I don't even have a guess.
I'm so fucking clueless about what's going on here and it's pissing me off.
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[Maybe it will be like the mansion where the house was evil and the girls and blue were on their side? Who knows.]
But if it's pissing you off, c'mon. Let's go get the fight out of you.
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[dear mods: I apologize in advance for your inboxes next week]
[anyway, Chuuya's offer takes him by surprise]
Huh?
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[Tug tug, let's go to the multi sport court.]
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[. . . well, some of the anger evaporates into apologetic sheepishness]
Are you talking about yesterday?
[but he is following Chuuya, stumbling up beside him]
I need to apologize to 45.
Please ignore everything I said about her yesterday.
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[He already knows the answer, but confirming it.]
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[he corrects, his expression twisting]
. . . but yeah. It was some kind of effect. Whether it's from the camp or someone else's power. . . I don't know.
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[No accidentally murdering someone while paranoid.]
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Yeah. Of course.
I will, without question.
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[He might. Need more of a physical restraint. Because boy can he be dunb sometimes.]
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I'll sit on you.
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As if I wouldn't just shove you off.
[By the way they're at the court now, and Chuuya is going to get a couple of those red rubber balls. The ones that definitely can sting if they hit skin.]
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I'll hug you until you can't move anymore because you're wrought with feelings.
[HOW IS THAT]
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[He nods his head to the other side of the court. Go stand over there, Akira.
...yes, Chuuya still has all the rubber balls.]
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Hey. Share your loot. Don't hog all of the dodgeballs.
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[It is a trap.]
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