
So, you're dead. Shame, that.
But on the other hand, it's actually kind of nice.
When you "wake" in some odd version of it, you'll find yourself lying on a rather plush bed. It's cozy and warm and just soft enough to tempt anyone back into sleep. The room is equally nice, if small, and when you turn and open the curtains to look out the window, you will see... wait, is that the town?
It is, actually. The town is laid out quite simply across the window and no matter how many times you may bang or wave through the window, no one seems to notice you. If you're smart enough to give up the venture and leave the small bedroom, you will notice that, of course, you are on the train.
The train that, is actually pretty fancy.
Moving through it, past the sleeping cabins and through to the main carts, you will find a dining car with fine dishware and meals of all kinds made at a push of a button or a request given to the air. They'll appear, freshly made and ready to eat at the table of your choice with any drink you could want. There truly doesn't seem to be any limits when it comes to the luxury of the meal.
There is also a bathhouse car with private bathrooms and saunas to fit up to four. Even one rather large room containing a small pool/hot tub of sorts is available for just about anyone to take a dip. It's kind of outlandish, honestly.
Then the lounge car, with its library and plush armchairs and couches. A pool table, a darts board, even a small area dedicated to painting. There's a bar too, fully stocked and ready for anyone who needs a drink. All it would require is a request from the bartender who... looks surprisingly familiar?
The Sheriff is there, much cleaner cut than his counterpart outside of the train. He looks up mildly at any arrivals, giving them a nod of greeting before going back to organizing bottles or setting cigars out for a smoke. He doesn't seem to be surprised at all by anyone who appears. Just... ready to serve them, whatever they may wish.
It all sort of seems okay for a moment, until you realize you're just here to wait for the game to end. Awkward. |
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SO
GUESS WHO.
first order of business is dealing with Russell after screaming about how much she cares about him in the middle of the main cabin?!?! but once she's done with that, Yuna, wide-eyed, uncertain, dead—dead, sometimes she rubs idly at her neck, sometimes she grips her fingers around something that isn't there—gets to wandering.
But...in true Yuna Yuki fashion, she doesn't seem so distressed. Curious, but unhesitating. When she sees people she was friendly with, she smiles, wide and bright and same as ever.]
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...Oh. Hey.
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[smile smile!! it's just as if she's visiting him at the homestead again, instead of them being. y'know. dead.]
Hi, Money! Oh— [Her voice drops to a whisper when she realizes the monkey's asleep.] Hi, Money.
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[ So why were you letting him drink in the first place, Simon? At any rate, he straightens himself up a bit and does a bit of finger-combing though his messy hair. ]
Who got you?
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I stayed outside last night with Russell, Milla, and Jason, and there were a bunch of coyotes...
[couldn't even get herself murdered properly tbh]
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[ What is wrong with this girl!! ]
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So. Yuna gets a hug with one of the nice blankets from the sleeping cars. And a head pat. Also he does this from behind as a sneak attack because she's busily distracted while exploring, he treads lightly... And he just wants to greet her first. ]
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she jumps a little at the surprise blanket attack but the shock hardly lasts half a moment until she realizes who's there.]
Higekiri-san! [Doing less than she could to keep the blanket on her shoulders, she whirls around and immediately goes in for an actual hug. She wouldn't usually be so immediately, blatantly physically affectionate, but—Higekiri had hugged her, she remembers, when they had to talk her down from not voting at Tiara's trial. Also she just died give her a break let her hug people..........]
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Hello Yuna.
[ STILL A LITTLE SAD, WHY DID YUNA HAVE TO DIE, SHINNOSUKE WILL NEVER WANT A FRIEND EVER AGAIN. ]
You worked really hard, didn't you? I'm sorry we couldn't help you.
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You don't have to be sorry. It isn't your fault.
[She pulls back, smiling wide and adjusting the blanket around her shoulders.]
I really liked the letters you sent me! The flower drawing was really cute.
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I'm glad you liked it. I tried to think of a pink flower and remember cosmoses. Honestly, Ezio is a much better artist though.
[ he's not even jealous, dude's a renaissance man. Literally. ]
The blankets and pillows are really comfy here... Do you want to make a fort out of them? I don't think the others will mind.
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[Hey there, Yuna. Tarvek is to a side, uncomfortable. He really was counting on you to endure, Yuna]
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[:( she couldn't, wouldn't take back protecting Milla, but she's let so many people down...]
I'll just have to do my best from here instead now!
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Mi dispiace, I... you have been so brave, Yuna. I am sorry you had to join me here.
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It's okay. It isn't your fault, so you don't have to be sorry.
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That's not it, Yuna. You should not be here in the first place, in this town even. Although, that could be said for most of us. But... that is why I am sorry.
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Nobody should have been here in the first place. It isn't because of you that you're here or that I'm here, though, so I won't let you apologize.
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I'm sorry you've joined us.
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And please, no 'miss'. I've never been comfortable being addressed with social titles.
You seem alright, all things considered.
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I'm just really happy to know Jason and Milla are safe... And anyway, it won't do me any good to sit around and mope! [She flexes, and determinedly pumps her first.] Despite what happened, I get to see some of my friends again, and even just the fact that I'm still here is worth being happy about.
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[Lust awkwardly reaches out to pat Yuna's shoulder, because what is comfort or normal human interaction? But people touch each other to offer comfort or support.]
And we're in good company.
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[Yuna may not seem distressed, but... Sei sure is.]
I was hoping you would keep surviving.
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I'm sorry, Kamiya-san. I'll just have to do my best from here instead!