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[of_emptiness]

[ Yeah, as if he believes the note he received when waking up. ] when they said i'd be transferring, i didn't think it would be into a themed prison. this is screwed up. [ But it's weird how, despite being in s strange tower with a strange atmosphere and even stranger people walking around in collars and tight clothes, he's got enough freedom to post to a network of all things. ]

[ For those who want action, you can find Adachi in the cafeteria. Just... looking at his oatmeal. And yes, he's taken from straight post-true-ending, which means he's in a prison's uniform and looking a bit more ragged and perhaps thinner than usual. ]

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[doublechecks]

Unfortunately, that is not the case.

[of_emptiness]

so even the other inmates are in on it too, huh?

just a word of warning in case it comes up, but he has part of Yu's memories thanks to shenanigans

[doublechecks]

It depends on whether or not you wish to dismiss all of this as all but a mere illusion.

[Action] [I am a horrible person.] [Seriously what's wrong with me?]

[justiceinheaven]

[Adachi's first meal is about to get interrupted. A soft shuffling sound came from the entrance to the cafeteria, followed by a soft squeak of a sneeze. If he looked up, he would get to see a familiar face, looking rather miserable thanks to the cold she caught from the cold weather, constantly trying to pull her little detective cloak closer around her small frame.]

[Nanako did not notice Adachi immediately, too preoccupied with shuffling over to get some kind of food and shuffling back to her bed as quickly as possible. She didn't want to bother her brother and Shepard-san all the time! She had to be a big girl and look after herself too!]

[It was by chance that she looked up, and it brought her to an immediate stop, eyes widening in surprise and slight fear.]

...A-Adachi...san...?

TAT

[of_emptiness]

[ Don't mind him. This meal isn't particularly engaging or interesting enough to hold his attention anyway. So when she shuffles up to him, the first thing he does is drop the spoon into the bland bowl and simply stare. Blink. There's no way she could be here in this place. Surely this has to be some sort of dream, right? Or-- ] So I'm finally hallucinating, huh?

[ Of all the crazy shit that had to happen-- A grim smile. If he had to describe her presence as anything, it's his guilt manifested-- a possibility that could have gone so wrong-- but at the same time she does represent a kind of hope. Why? Because it didn't go all wrong. ]

;-;

[justiceinheaven]

[Nanako took an unconscious step back, shaking her head.]

N-no, you're not hallucinating...

[She trailed off, falling into a small coughing fit.]

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[pitiedthefool]

[Yeah, he saw that little message on the network and had a feeling. Might as well go where every single newbie goes despite the cold and others getting sick. He caught the blatant "subtext" behind those two sentences. He wasn't as slow as many would like to think.

So when he's standing there in his winter clothes and his old uniform jacket, he isn't so surprised by who he sees.]

It's been a while, Adachi-san.

[of_emptiness]

[ He doesn't want to believe anything here is actually real. This whole place isn't putting him in any better mood; in fact if he had to choose, he would rather go back to the other prison right now. Especially when he's not exactly ready to see Yu face-to-face again. A letter is one thing, but this is something different.

However, now that he's understood his situation by the time the kid comes to greet him-- ] ...I need a cigarette.

[pitiedthefool]

Sorry. Haven't seen any in months.

[Except, you know, not really sorry at all since he doesn't smoke. Or at least not often enough to have a bad habit of it. It's funny though, considering there is alcohol.]

You'll have to make due without.

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[divinitysoiled]

Themed prison? I do suppose that is one way to look at things.

[Adachi vs. succubus? ... worse decisions have been made.]

[of_emptiness]

[ eeeey sexah lady ]

yeah, i mean... they got these collars and tight suits and everything.

[divinitysoiled]

Oh, are you from a world that doesn't collar their lawbreakers? How interesting. And how sad, as it sounds quite boring without such accessories.

not here; I couldn't resist any longer...

[pitiedthefool]

[if there were currency here, his yen would be on the succubus. Sorry, bro (except not really).]

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[sacred_flamer]

why wood you think your in a prison?

[Brace yourself, Adachi; horrible typist incoming.]

[of_emptiness]

i don't know, maybe the freakin' collars, uniforms, and this food would give a clue?

[sacred_flamer]

o rite, guess that does sound kidna like a prison

it's worse beyond that though

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[magiciansempress]

[Saki's coming down to see if there's anything for breakfast. And when she looks up, the last person she expected to see is sitting there. Saki freezes, trying to remain calm. Immediately, a hand rests on the hilt of the cutlass Tetra gave her. She's trying very hard not to hyperventilate. Maybe, if she's quiet, he won't notice her. Gonna try sneaking past to look for food in the kitchen right now.]

[of_emptiness]

[ What what--

He can't help but get right to his feet when he spots her, jaw askew in shock. If he didn't think he had been hallucinating before, he sure does now. ] Y...you..!

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[imperialsun1]

[Another Persona user. That much he knew. Part of Naoya always hoped it was someone he knew from his own team...

It was only when he got to the cafeteria did he realize just who it was. Yet far from him to just waltz over. There was...something different about him this time, and not just the green prison uniform. Helping himself to a bar and a bottle of water, he sat close by.]

Are you new?

[of_emptiness]

[ He looks up with a superficial smile. ] Isn't it obvious?

[deathboss]

[Yeap. That sure was a new Persona user he could feel. Eikichi hadn't set out to meet them right away, too disillusioned with Tachan gone to really feel a need to see who else had ended up here. It was only when he was in the cafeteria that it turned into a blindful rage. He walked over to Adachi, his red eyes narrowed with an unusual amount of hate. They had a history, you see. Well perhaps not this Adachi (not that Eikichi knew), but he had been told about his history. He had also set you up in a blind date with one of his friends, and then threatening you should you mess up...

...they hadn't exactly been on good terms. And without Tatsuya, leaving it to just him, Jun and Katsuya, Eikichi was incredibly cranky.]

You.

[Hello how are you doing? Man he should doesn't know the meaning of personal space much. Now there's a guy taller than Kanji and oh look he's...glowing....with blueish energy and this thing bursts forth from his back, and stands floating slightly above him, twice as tall.]

Gimme a good reason why I shouldn't get Hades to punch you in the gut right now.

[of_emptiness]

[ Oh my god what the hell-- ] What the hell--?

[ Adachi nearly stumbles back out of his seat, but he does manage to compose himself. For a moment he's too caught up looking at that persona-- it's a freaking beast of one-- to put his thoughts in line. ]

[of_emptiness]

[ After a moment he clears his throat, trying to give a smile. ] Hey, I... don't even know you. How's that for a reason? [ There's gotta be another reason. ] And I just got here.

[thousandcurses]

[Well, Adachi. You've heard about her. Bet you weren't expecting to see her so fast, wandering into the cafeteria all nonchalantly. Dressed like the ever so familiar gas station attendant, to boot.

She'll even give you a passing smirk before ducking into the kitchen to see if there's anything resembling tea to work with.]

[of_emptiness]

[ .....You're doing this on purpose.

He knows you're doing this on purpose.

You're just baiting him.

And he really can't resist, not with the foul mood that had suddenly overcame him when the attendant first walked into the cafeteria. Silently Adachi gets out from his sea, oatmeal forgotten. He doesn't even know why he wants to pursue her at this moment; he's certainly not in any shape, just out of prison. After his talk with Yu, he's not sure what he even wants from her anymore. Closure, perhaps? Whatever the case, he follows her into the kitchen, absent midenly grabbing a knife from off a counter just in case and hiding it within his uniform. Not like it would matter much, but it felt more secure to have a weapon on hand. ]