[ swinging by the cafe sometime after the introduction... though he would tell himself he was here for coffee, he still ends up spending a long time standing in front of the dessert case, again. debating if he really wants to be disappointed by the taste of them, again. ]
I dunno, one of them little fruit tarts, maybe? Should be simple enough to cut in half. If you got somethin' you want, though, go with that. I don't feel that strongly about it.
[ unless she picks something that already disappointed him, then he'll veto it. ]
[ which he'll go around to get, and— ah. right. didn't actually do the introduction thing, did they? actually seems a little redundant now that their names are out there in writing for everyone to see, but. sure. ]
[ oh good, that's a relief to see. it's sort of embarrassing that she's making that big a deal out of this dress... but it's nice too, and he does smile a little. ]
You really don't have to thank me that much, it's not like I actually spent money or nothin'. Glad you like it, though.
Been all right, aside from... you know, all the obvious terrible things that have been happening the whole time.
[ i.e. this entire game
also would you want to punch me if i revived a thread from over a month ago because i flaked hard but i want that lore lmao ]
i'm pretty sure he has worn a turtleneck every day of his afterlife here since the shitty angel costume so i'm not sure how much that resonates with him personally, but. ]
It weren't great, that's for sure. Havin' to deal with the same inevitable cycle every week just got depressing after a while.
What all did you do over there anyway? And— how'd you see us, actually? Was it like, a security camera thing?
Yeah, something like that. We watched you through TVs..... on Saturdays and Sundays, we would gather up to watch trial and execution together as a group. But otherwise.... a lot of the same things you guys did? We had a party, and Wednesday things to go.... Thursday things happened.... we played with our chao. That sort of thing.Though, at times, there was a lot of... tension... what with, um, who ended up there.
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weekend 0, sunday
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Oh! Hello again! Were you getting something to eat?
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[ probably. ]
You?
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[ sneakily tries to get him to eat dessert ]
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...but he shrugs. ]
Wouldn't mind splittin' somethin', I suppose.
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Anything you have your eye on?
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[ unless she picks something that already disappointed him, then he'll veto it. ]
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[ she is on board with tarts ]
I'm Charlie, by the way.
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[ which he'll go around to get, and— ah. right. didn't actually do the introduction thing, did they? actually seems a little redundant now that their names are out there in writing for everyone to see, but. sure. ]
Fidelio.
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[ she prefers being polite anyway... ]
What do think of our, er, hosts? And their plan for redemption?
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[ frowns as he puts the tart on a plate. ]
...Not sure, to be honest. Seems too good to be true, the goin' back part.
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It really does, doesn't it? I don't know how they can offer that to all of you.
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So... it's complicated?
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I just told you, didn't I?
Not sure. Seems kind of shady.
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... But I agree.
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That your aim, then? Go back to hell?
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I have to. My people are in danger.
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[ it's hell...
also edits to add that i just saw my text in this entry again and frowned really hard... why did i make the all dogs go to heaven joke ]
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From Heaven.
... They have an army of exorcist angels, and they sent them to kill my people. And me.
[ makes things a little awkward, doesn't it? ]
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Shite. Like— from here, or... some other Heaven?
[ he doesn't know enough about multiverse theology to know where to start with this. ]
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Another Heaven.... I think... I hope.
[ since this is week 0 she has no idea if they're separate or not, she is just going based on vibes ]
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...Well, I get the scepticism, then. Is that what killed you?
week 7, monday
[ everything is a bit fucked and corrupted but charlie is still riding the high of seeing everyone again for now ]
Thank you again for the dress, it's so lovely!
How've you been, Fidelio?
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You really don't have to thank me that much, it's not like I actually spent money or nothin'. Glad you like it, though.
Been all right, aside from... you know, all the obvious terrible things that have been happening the whole time.
[ i.e. this entire game
also would you want to punch me if i revived a thread from over a month ago because i flaked hard but i want that lore lmao ]
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Well, you spent effort on it! And it's nice to dress up differently every once in a while. [ since she usually wears a tuxedo ]
Yeah, the terrible things... We could see them happening from our end, but actually experiencing everything must have been so much worse.
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i'm pretty sure he has worn a turtleneck every day of his afterlife here since the shitty angel costume so i'm not sure how much that resonates with him personally, but. ]
It weren't great, that's for sure. Havin' to deal with the same inevitable cycle every week just got depressing after a while.
What all did you do over there anyway? And— how'd you see us, actually? Was it like, a security camera thing?
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[ ie: killers and victims ]