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[noahingly]

[There is a large, portly gentleman demon gentleman on the porch of the Arts and Crafts Hut. Don't mind his looks, he's harmless. Honest. 8) Look, he's even knitting a scarf. It has cute pompoms on the end! But, more importantly than that. He is talking! Quite possibly to you

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[second_daddy]

Fluffy clouds, golden gates, a blue sky, a golden sun, a warm breeze ruffling these golden locks with craftsmanlike perfection... and there's someone running over the horizon towards me! It's my beautiful child, dressed all in flowing white! That blush, that laugh... it's really perfect, Haruhi! Completely perfect, hahahahahaha! This really is heaven! Come to daddy, Haruhi~!

[noahingly]

. . .

Have you lost a child?

[second_daddy]

-- lost? That's right! Without daddy, surely Haruhi will be lost! Quickly, phone the missing children department! Connect the line out of camp; I'll cover the international fees!

[noahingly]

[. . . what.]

You envision a living child in the afterlife?

[spring_spring]

Why, Soul Society, of course~

[noahingly]

Ah? I'm afraid I'm not familiar with a society by that name. ♥

[spring_spring]

Oh? Well, I suppose that isn't surprising...

[noahingly]

Would you care to explain?

[pie_or_death]

*eyetwitch*

... I don't think about it.

[noahingly]

Afraid, are you?

[pie_or_death]

No. I just don't think on it.

[noahingly]

But there must be a reason for it. ♥

[moesaurus]

...somebody told me once that we don't all go at the same time. And that's just how things are.

[second_daddy]

[YOU ARE STILL SO CUTE NOW THAT I AM OVER THE DINOSAUR THING]

[moesaurus]

Hi.

[second_daddy]

Is that a dinosaur smile?!

[andrebirth]

The afterlife ...

[the other boy repeats, watching the scarf being knit]

[noahingly]

Yes, I felt it would be a good starting point. ♥

[andrebirth]

Something nice, maybe.

[noahingly]

Maybe? That seems like a rather uncertain answer.