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Entry 004
Characters: Kazuma Asougi [Jekyll/Hyde]
Campaign: Break
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Summary: Catch-All for the Break
A - The Doctor is out [Network]
I will not be meeting with clients in person until further notice. If you must make an inquiry for some medicine, use the journal to contact me. I will let you know when it's ready to be picked up.
-Disciple
B- A nightly stroll in the forest
[Anyone who happens to be wandering around or living in the forest, might hear a disturbance during the nighttime. It doesn't occur every night, but when it does, it sounded like someone was cutting down the trees. There's also a low rumbling like thunder that occasionally accompanied the sound afterwards, like a rhythmic thumping. Looking into the source, they will find themselves at the edge of the Index. The ground appeared unstable, with trees uprooted and large boulders that have been split into smaller pieces scattering about the area.
This warzone was only found along the edge of the Index, and every few nights, a new area would turn into a disaster area. If someone manages to catch the person in the act, it turns out to be the Disciple, or was it the Disciple? The low rumbling noise was from him ramming trees into the barrier or throwing boulders at it. Whatever he could pick up and throw, which was almost anything, he was directing them at the barrier. A few times he was crazy enough to punch the barrier.] I need...to go... [If you manage to get in close enough, you can hear him mumbling about going somewhere. It doesn't seem like he's quite all there himself. Are those pajamas he's wearing?]
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[This post is for the entirety of the break, so feel free to poke me on Discord or
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Campaign: Break
Format: [ brackets ]
Open
Summary: Catch-All for the Break
A - The Doctor is out [Network]
I will not be meeting with clients in person until further notice. If you must make an inquiry for some medicine, use the journal to contact me. I will let you know when it's ready to be picked up.
-Disciple
B- A nightly stroll in the forest
[Anyone who happens to be wandering around or living in the forest, might hear a disturbance during the nighttime. It doesn't occur every night, but when it does, it sounded like someone was cutting down the trees. There's also a low rumbling like thunder that occasionally accompanied the sound afterwards, like a rhythmic thumping. Looking into the source, they will find themselves at the edge of the Index. The ground appeared unstable, with trees uprooted and large boulders that have been split into smaller pieces scattering about the area.
This warzone was only found along the edge of the Index, and every few nights, a new area would turn into a disaster area. If someone manages to catch the person in the act, it turns out to be the Disciple, or was it the Disciple? The low rumbling noise was from him ramming trees into the barrier or throwing boulders at it. Whatever he could pick up and throw, which was almost anything, he was directing them at the barrier. A few times he was crazy enough to punch the barrier.] I need...to go... [If you manage to get in close enough, you can hear him mumbling about going somewhere. It doesn't seem like he's quite all there himself. Are those pajamas he's wearing?]
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[This post is for the entirety of the break, so feel free to poke me on Discord or
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We don't have any kind of magic in my world, just in fiction. It'd be nice if we had Cure spells there, though. [Like, you know, kitchen knife accidents.] Can anyone use magic like that in your world?
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[Okay, the length should work, especially once she puts the folded towels in there for padding.]
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Yeah. They're magical weapons that are shaped like keys. They can lock or unlock anything, and can channel magic through them. I have two that I can wield, but they didn't come with me when I came here.
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[And that she brought more than one bottle of contact solution. Definitely a good thing that Kotori decided to be prepared, given how she first thought this was all a dream.]
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[Even if those people were his Somebody and a Replica meant to use Sora's powers, but... well, details.]
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[Aaaand once again, Kotori asks an innocent question without knowing she's skipping across a minefield as she readies the sling for Roxas to slip his arm through.]
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One was one of my best friends. The other... well, he's someone I used to hate.
[He says it with a faint chuckle, as if it's an old, inside joke of sorts.]
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[That... sounds like a story for sure. Hopefully less painful than the friend he hinted at during their scene in The Tale of the Bamboo Cutter. (Spoilers: it isn't.)]
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He makes a good other.
[Is that cryptic as hell? Absolutely. But it's said with a small smile, like Roxas has had time to process what had happened and has come to accept it, for the most part. Which, isn't too far from the truth.]
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[That... doesn't sound just cryptic, it sounds horrible. She starts leading him towards the door, but her eyes can't leave his face in total confusion, curiosity, and concern.]
Why... Why would you say something like that?
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[He pauses, allowing Kotori to help him stand up and lead to the door. He feels bad about the confusion and concern on her face. It... really did sound bad, now that he mentioned it, right? If this was how he was before he re-assimilated with Sora, he might be more bitter, more angry at his situation. But he's had time to come to peace with it. And out of everyone who he could have been born from, Sora isn't a bad option.]
[A part of him was hesitant to say, but Kotori deserves an explanation. Plus, talking about this helps him to keep his mind off of the whole Hyde situation.]
It's because... I'm not really a person. I'm a Nobody, and I was born from someone else's heart, when he lost his. That other person... he's my original self.
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[She was going to protest when he first said the phrase, but that explanation...]
How... I... I don't understand at all... Born from a heart...?
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That creature's called a Nobody. That's what I am; someone without a heart, born when someone lost theirs.
[He hopes this all makes sense. He's never had to really explain this to anyone before.]
Sora's the one who I came from. And he's the reason I have a Keyblade, where I'm from. If he hadn't lost his heart... I wouldn't exist.
[Technically, Nobodies weren't meant to exist, but... well.]
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Roxas-kun...
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It's... not the worst thing. I thought I was going to vanish if I went back to him, but when I joined with Sora, I didn't disappear. I just... went back to where I belonged.
[Though as he says it, there's a hint of sorrow in his voice. He knew he had to go back to Sora, but it would have been nice to be his own person.]
[He hadn't intended for her to find out on a night like this, but, well... At least she isn't worrying about Shizuo??]
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[A ghost or angel, maybe, somehow solid here, but... dead...?]
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I... don't know. I mean, my heart returned to Sora, and I don't have a body anymore. But I didn't disappear, or fade into darkness... And, sometimes I feel things through Sora. So...
[...did that constitute dying? Roxas is unsure.]
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I'm so sorry, Roxas-kun... I'm sorry... It's not fair...
[She's not even sure what else to SAY to that, what else to DO. How can he be so CALM about something like that? How can he be so sure that he was less deserving of life just because he wasn't the original?]
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H-Hey, wait... I-I didn't mean to make you cry..!
[He was trying to just talk to her, not make her more upset!]
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I'm the one that should be comforting you... You don't have to be okay with any of that, Roxas-kun. You deserve to live as much as anyone else, no matter where you come from... You're not nobody...
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["Roxas, you're you. We're not the same. I wanted to tell you that. That you deserve as much as I do to be your own person."]
[Strange, how someone completely unrelated to him, who's only known him while he was here, would echo words said by his Somebody. After several long heartbeats he lets out a shaky breath, his good arm coming up to somewhat awkwardly wrap around her.]
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It's all she can do to just... let her grief take her and ride it out instead of bottling it in... And at least this way... she can be there for Roxas too, even if she can't do anything else.]
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[He wants to apologize, but the words don't come out. He just keeps holding her, letting her let her emotions out. Tonight was... not a good night for any of them.]
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I'm sorry. [For what happened to him and for breaking down. But...] Thank you... for trusting me with that...
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