week 3

[vicedirector]

seven vices week 3 31 players remaining ♫ monday - thursday Monday morning begins just like the rest, slow and uneasy. At 12pm, every television will go off with its usual bout of static, followed by a calm, albeit disinterested, voice. "Please gather in the hotel lobby within the next hour." That's all that it says before the televisions turn off. Anyone not in their rooms will hear the voice echoing around them as if through a speaker system, although there are (still) no speakers present. After hearing the motive, characters who choose to explore will find that the void around the town has retracted a bit, and there is now a small school building to the east of the clinic. On the chapel wall near the altar, black and white portraits of Sisuca, Kurisu, and Mikazuki have been hung up. Anyone looking for them will find that Sisuca's hunting knives and Kurisu's....device are nowhere to be found. >Mingle? This is Week 3's mingle log, covering Monday/Tuesday/Wednesday/Thursday. Investigations will go up on Friday. When posting toplevels, specify the time and location. If you plan on having any private conversations between characters, remember to let us know in the post linked below. More plot elements will be introduced this week. Mod comments will be occasionally distributed to open toplevels, accordingly. cast setting rulebook profiles private conversations

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[okuri]

[ The wording was important, because it was distinctive. There was a difference between living, dying, and being erased.]

You wouldn't understand. [ He had never told anyone the answer to that wish, not even Miharu.]

[dhaosu]

Perhaps...I cannot know either way for sure.

[ It's true. Maybe he wouldn't understand.

In the beginning, when Dhaos met him, he didn't understand Yoite. Then again he didn't have the knowledge of the circumstances and he didn't wish to know at the time. But now there is something different, as he considers the younger boy's words. Perhaps someday he would like to know--however even that could be too much and something he would never pry forcefully into.

He does know that he will do his best and see where that leads them...as he knew he could not simply abide by doing nothing. ]

... That said, I did have one more question. When you said 'you were only good for one thing', what did you mean?

[ And if the other did not wish to answer it, that was fine with him as well. ]

[okuri]

[ He shakes his head, firm on the answer. There were things he had buried, things which he hoped would never see the light of day. It was easier, that way.]

Killing. [ That answer is much easier than the last. No one here knew who he was or what he did in service of the Grey Wolves, but he had long ago accepted the title of shinigami. Here though, no one knew, and no one had asked: until now.]

[dhaosu]

[ Humans are good at killing, and they often would hurt themselves or even their friends in the end, regardless of their own designs. Yet, even he knows that not every human is necessarily only good at killing--or having it as their only talent.

However, as for now, Dhaos is not able to structure this into words properly, so he decides perhaps actions rather than words may convince him ever so slightly to believe a bit differently. If not today, than surely someday down the road... ]

I see... so that is what may be believed. That said, I am more sure of it now than ever it was a good idea to converse with you, and I do hope that you can at the very least feel the same.

...And I do very much thank you for that 'lemonade' you had given me.

[okuri]

[ Based on what he knew of Dhaos so far, he hadn't expected an overly strong reaction from the other. Still, he hadn't quite expected such a soft reaction, and he's taken aback.]

I don't understand you...[ He really didn't, and he looks more bashful than anything else.]

You're welcome.

[dhaosu]

[ He almost smiles a bit at that. At least out of the times he is not understood, it seems for once not to be a bad thing. ]

... And if you have any questions, you can feel free to ask. But I believe on my part I do not have anymore for now.

[okuri]

[ He's silent for a while, as he thinks. Surely the easiest thing to ask would be about the occupation "Demon King", but Yoite isn't sure that matters much to him.]

Your skills, the emotional manipulation. What does that entail?

[dhaosu]

Generally, if the situation permits it, I can be perhaps skilled in garnering a certain reaction out of someone. That is not to say that this will always be applicable...should the individual be already certain of however they wish to go about things.

[ He crosses his arms. ]

There is nothing too special about it in particular, as you can infer.

[okuri]

[ Back home, he had met someone who could see into the hearts of others. It was a dangerous skill and one he absolutely loathed, so he's happy to hear that it doesn't sound similar at all.]

I see, thank you. [ He uses the opportunity to slip on a pair of gloves they had provided, all while looking wistfully at his original pair (which is still drying).]

I still don't understand you. But if you need help... let me know.

[dhaosu]

It is no problem.

[ A slight smile is there, however brief. And then, he figures, it may be time to take his leave. ]

... I shall let you know regarding that offer, and I do thank you for it. Fare thee well, Yoite.

[ With that, he makes his move to exit. ]

[okuri]

[ He nods.]

Goodbye.