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(OTA + CLOSED) if i cannot move heaven
WHO: Vergilius and YOU + closed starters
WHAT: Catchall for TDM prompts, May + June catchall - if you want a closed starter for your character, DM me!
WHERE: All over Neo Tokyo, etc.
WHEN: May
WARNINGS: general Project Moon warnings (opt-out post), will update as needed

>source
WHAT: Catchall for TDM prompts, May + June catchall - if you want a closed starter for your character, DM me!
WHERE: All over Neo Tokyo, etc.
WHEN: May
WARNINGS: general Project Moon warnings (opt-out post), will update as needed

>source
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[ and now that she's on his sights there's no escape... sigh. ]
What are you doing here?
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[His red gaze slips off of her, back to the medicine in front of him.]
I think I was cursed.
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[ did he somehow encounter an abno or........ ]
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Death goddess.
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Ereshkigal?
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I might have. Slammed my fist against the door. Not that hard, though.
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[ her brow's still raised in judgment. ]
And this curse... what are its symptoms? I can try looking around for the right meds.
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[#mightaswelldie okay no he IS mad but this is just him too tired to give a damn at this point]
..............But really, it just feels like the flu.
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[ smh... ]
Give me a sec.
[ she is going off to ASK AROUND for flu medicine, and comes back with a small container of flu tablets. ]
Here, this should do it. Assuming that it's just some flu and not an advanced one that a goddess like her would cook up.
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[.....Oh. She actually is. Helpful?]
[Really, though, he seems genuinely surprised.]
.................Thank you.
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[Takes it.....quietly................]
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[ why is he surprised... isn't she one of his model students........... ]
Do you... need some help getting home?
[ is he becoming a geriatric now ]
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[He groans.]
Don't treat me like some helpless thing, Ishmael. But walk with me. We can talk.
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Um, sure. I'll wait outside while you go pay for that.
[ walking home with verg... well, it's fine. they're fine-ish now. it's just that walking side by side with a color fixer is still kind of surreal. don would KILL to be her rn. ]
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[But he moves over to the counter to do so, before heading back over as he moves to open his purchase up and pop a couple pills. Let's go, girl.]
Any updates, Ishmael. Since last we talked.
[About anything, really. He's not going to be so strict, here.]
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[ she is NOT telling him about her love life rn she still hasn't finalized it yet at this time. ]
You tried the portal technology they have here? I wonder if it's the same as... you know.
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That's precisely the reason why I don't want to try it. You know the horror stories we've heard about those trains.
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Someone I met here recently actually went out on his own, partly because of his experience as a navigator. LILITH personality sought him out and brought him back, then punished him by disabling his virtual wallet. [ wrinkles her nose. ] So that's out of the question.
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[Yeah, he doesn't like that.]
I assume they tracked him down through the implants and whatnot. Wretched things.
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[ and yet she sounds resigned by it. ]
Not much we can do about that. Let's just... try not to assume that it works like the Warp Trains. It'd be better for my sanity that way.
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[fucking LILITH]
I wonder if we're going somewhere far...there's probably a lot outside this place we have no idea about.
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[ still, shrugs. ]
I'm... kind of excited, though. Only because I've been here for almost six months. Aren't you?
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[He drifts off a little.]
Not really. It's the same old bullshit, isn't it?
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It is the same old bullshit, but in a whole new world. The bullshit might be slightly different this time.
[ ... ]
What... was your Office like?
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