You float in a void--darkness around you, above, below, in every direction, nothing. You stand on nothing, you even breathe nothing. But you do not feel in danger, you are not suffocating. You are simply existing in… Nothing.
Crow | Towa | Dusk | 80H | Rufus
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Only the man seems to retain his colors fully.
"Have you not guessed? Ah, but I suppose his features do take more after his mother. You are in the heart of my son, Rean Schwarzer."
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[Also that is weird and VERY SUSPICIOUS. Also how focused he is on being his son is a little weird maybe???]
I'm what?!
[But hey, here's surprise and HORROR because he was thinking this was a totem, NOT A GUY HE GREATLY CARES FOR????]
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Anyway the landscape twists a little nightmarishly at the horror, before blurring a bit like an impressionist painting as if trying to spare Dusk from seeing it.
The man doesn't seem to see the need to repeat himself though.
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[DON'T THINK I DIDN'T SEE THAT NIGHTMARE LANDSCAPE. At least worry is taking over All Else.]
[Go mamabear instincts.]
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The landscape appears to be attempting to escape. That is, it's fading into a pastel greyish blur.
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Then....is he in danger? Is there a point to this? Does he need help or Malice is gonna eat him?
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[YOU ARE FRUSTRATING SIR.]
[This is also a good alternative to murdering feelings.]
[BE PUT UPON AND ANNOYED BY ECCENTRIC PEOPLE.]
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"You simply aren't asking the right questions. But no, I am not here for that. I am here because part of me will always be here. If you wished to speak to someone else you need only think it. As I have said, you will affect what you find."
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Why did you show up then? It's never gone well when I learn about people's dads.
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[Going red at that because he knows Rean likes me, but it's???? An actual crush?!?!?!?!]
[Hello all the flustered feelings.]
....it wasn't much of an ethical crisis. Situation, maybe, but not a crisis. Whose El-Prado and Ordine?
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[SUSPICIOUS AGAIN.]
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"No, the one you know is simply Rufus. However the Rufus here is, without a doubt, also and undeniably, El-Prado, the Golden Knight."
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You see them as their roles before themselves.
[And that's a lot more points in the 'is probably an asshole' bucket.]
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[And he's gonna flip him off and focus on finding Crow.]
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"Hey hot stuff, looking for me?"
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Also you're a smart guy and I'm trying to figure out what I'm supposed to be doing.
[So much frustration and worry now.]
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"Don't worry. I get it. If I could gut that guy I would. I've tried a few times. He's a fucking cockroach.
Buuu~t~ not worth our time right now.
Don't think I can help on what you're supposed to do. But I can tell you how to do what you want to do."
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I want to not hurt Rean, but apparently I'm in his soul, and for some reason I can just accept that as a thing.
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"Well I've been in his soul for centuries. Forgotten what it was like to find it weird.
He's pretty sturdy but he's also really fragile. Just play nice, you shouldn't fuck anything up too bad."
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