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GY ENDGAME
THE END IS NEAR.
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You wake on Sunday.
Thunder is roaring in the background now with frequent lightning strikes. The rain pours heavily down onto the resort, which is starting to look worse for wear. And yet, the spirits come in irregular bursts.
Sunday, as promised, is also Hild's execution. While you normally don't get to view those, the movie theater seems to be on again at exactly 9:00AM,, a few hours later, just like yesterday. And sure enough, you get a good view of everything: Hild, the Manager, and the rest behind them. And they are all at a site that executions normally aren't at, for those who've seen them.
They're near a well -- the one that Lucas and Zena have talked about before.
The spirits that were plaguing you earlier were around in larger quantities earlier this morning, nuisances to be shoved aside in your pursuit of figuring things out with the shard. Wherever it is, it seems to continue its pulsing, almost like a siren's call to the desperate ones that seem to be vying after it.
But now, they're starting to appear less and less. A sign that something's going to happen soon. For a few moments, you get to spectate what's going on in the living.
Thunder is roaring in the background now with frequent lightning strikes. The rain pours heavily down onto the resort, which is starting to look worse for wear. And yet, the spirits come in irregular bursts.
Sunday, as promised, is also Hild's execution. While you normally don't get to view those, the movie theater seems to be on again at exactly 9:00AM,, a few hours later, just like yesterday. And sure enough, you get a good view of everything: Hild, the Manager, and the rest behind them. And they are all at a site that executions normally aren't at, for those who've seen them.
They're near a well -- the one that Lucas and Zena have talked about before.
The spirits that were plaguing you earlier were around in larger quantities earlier this morning, nuisances to be shoved aside in your pursuit of figuring things out with the shard. Wherever it is, it seems to continue its pulsing, almost like a siren's call to the desperate ones that seem to be vying after it.
But now, they're starting to appear less and less. A sign that something's going to happen soon. For a few moments, you get to spectate what's going on in the living.
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Gentaro grabs Iria and pulls her back behind him, and he has-- he sure has a knife! He's prepared to stab this thing so come at him. ]
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Dodge this!
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It turns into Mashiro for a brief moment, then another boy with red hair, Riku, before it finally finishes its little roulette and settles on a face Gentaro will recognize.
Dice's. ]
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...charge out of the room, breaking pretty much everything in its path. ]
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Luckily it's not believable as Klee at all. No where near as cute.
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[ Gentaro's still shaken, but you know what. ]
I know well that if Dice were to see me after all this time, he'd immediately beg me for money.
[ not exactly true but making jokes is how we cope ]
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Gentaro freezes, but it's only for a moment--
It's enough, though, and Gentaro watches it go before turning to Iria. He's shaken, certainly, but he needs to check on her. ]
Iria. Do you need time?
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[ There's no time to waste with this and she looks raring to go. ]
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