Tohru Adachi (
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animus_network2012-12-12 05:07 pm
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[ 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. ]
[ 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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[She's taking it in stride.]
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I know you much better than you realize, Adachi Tohru.
[Is it getting colder in here?]
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Do you know mythology well?
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[As she speaks, for a few brief moments... Her flesh begins to rot away.]
I am Izanami.
[And then it's gone, just as fast as it came.]
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...So how are those maggots treating you?
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[By the way, Adachi. Just so you don't run? ...Well, there's what feels like a tug on your pants leg. Then another, then another. When you look down? There's red, skeletal hands holding the material.]
Did you enjoy the power I gave you, then? Was it all worth it?
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[ But that smirk is soon gone as he feels the tug around his ankles. Whoa there, skeleton hands. He grimaces at first, but hey, he'll smile through that anyways because you know what? He's getting somewhere with her. He's touched a nerve-- enough for her to react violently already. ] Haah, and we were having a civil conversation here.
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You didn't answer my question, Adachi.
[She's being perfectly civil. Believe her, you'd be hurting if she weren't.]
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[That's the question, isn't it?]
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[Also, she is stepping--gliding?--close. Hope you don't mind having a lack of personal space.]
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...Speaking of Yu-- ] Maybe I'm hoping that you'll actually be gracious enough to actually deserve respect.
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What makes you think I desire your respect?
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[And there's where the personal space is completely lost.]
You belong to me.
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[ But he's defiant to the end. If he did truly belong to someone, just maybe he wouldn't feel as empty. ] Even now, you really don't get it, do you?
[ Well, geeze. After being beaten by the IT he understood what he did. But it seems like this goddess didn't understand. ]
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I believe it's you who doesn't get it. You of all people should know the punishment for your crimes. Really, your system is quite unforgiving.
[Execution should be on the table. In fact, it should be what's awaiting him. And she is, after all, the goddess of death, the one who rules over Yomi where all the dead venture to.]
This has little to do with the gift I gave you.
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[ But if she's backing away, that just makes him move forward. He's not going to play scared, not now. Not if it doesn't matter in the long run, and not if he can help it. ] And say what you want, but you can wait your damn time if you want to see me executed. Save some popcorn for me, aa?
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[Alive or not, he's walking a thin line between life and death. And eventually, the Tower will kill him. But she does admire his audacity, standing up to her like that.]
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not here, whee shadow journals.