[Game 21] Epilogue

[arsgoetia]

So, you get your Philly cheesesteak, and you head back on another train, returning to New York at fuck o'clock in the morning. Maybe you get a nap on the train, or maybe you're full of yawns and misery as you head back to Sariel's house at the crack of dawn. Paz went on her merry way with wonderful promises for the future, but Hale is with you, seeming remarkably energetic.

Madison is just barely held back by Kieran, it seems, from just sprinting out the door as soon as you get anywhere near the yard. As it stands, as soon as you all make your way past the gate, there's a redhead barreling down to greet you.

Comments

[aethericbody]

It's not nearly the amount of glass it was before, but at least it's usable now.

[tenebrat]

Yes, I saw that. And Kano too.

I wish they would not, this much. We are capable of helping too.

[tenebrat]

I would like to deserve to be here, as much as I may.

[ leans into that, reaching up to take his hand ]

[tenebrat]

No.

... I want to help you? I don't know how, though.

[tenebrat]

Food yes please.

[ after a moment though ]

... I think more deals with a demon were made. Sariel, mostly, but also me a little. Her name is Pazuzu?

[liarliarliar]

Mmm....

[sighs and gosh hugs are comfy]

[liarliarliar]

If you do we can pretend I did it because I am also vomity.

[and putting the scarf back around Elluka's neck]

[liarliarliar]

I can't lose everyone AGAIN.

[liarliarliar]

We could also put bells on you so that you jingle when you doze off.

[liarliarliar]

I have fashion magazines for you to look at later.

[...picks up some leaves and drops them on the rolling boy]

[rollwillpowercheck]

But there's nothing wrong with a little peace, either.

[troublebrewing]

Where would we put them?

[robin. the obvious answer is in your weird hair.]

[rollwillpowercheck]

[his eyes widen a little in surprise, but he's not complaining. meets the kiss with a faint smile.]

[liarliarliar]

Everywhere. On a choker. Earrings. Your twin tails.

I could make you jingle like Christmas.

[rollwillpowercheck]

[good. yes. good.]

Whew...

[rollwillpowercheck]

Either that or mass destruction, really.

[liarliarliar]

[sets up and hands Bakura a joycon]

I'm tired. Usually I want everyone to stay a little longer but today I just want everyone to go so I can nap.

A ten hour nap isn't a nap is it.

[redetermined]

[looking much better once he's talked to his people and also playing host until the guests are sent back home]

[ancestuous]

... A lot happened tonight.

[psychopompous]

I suppose?

[innerdemon]

W-we're at the house now, I don't need it...

[thunks her forehead against his]

[innerdemon]

You... suppose what...

[innerdemon]

I don't know how either. I'm scared and want to go hide and lick my emotional wounds.

[psychopompous]

I'm just—saying what I feel. If you find it romantic, then that's fine.

[runawaystory]

[beelining for coffee, if there is any to be had, or attempting to find where it is. the trip was not very restful, it seems.]