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[regeneratory]

The Last Words Meme

HOW IT WORKS
1 - Go to the RNG and roll for both your cause of death and time left, then start a thread with it! Alternatively, skip the RNG and make up your own death.

2 - Reply to other people's comment. Either roll the RNG for a relationship type with them, or go with your own CR. You can also be dying along beside them, or a

Comments

2 + 2? Welp

[sonofpianist]

[It's to be expected, really.

Allen's not surprised that many people distrust him, or even consider him as the enemy.

What's surprising is that someone manage to slip poison into him. He should have been more wary.]

[cavaliergate]

[+1 Walker to look out for, got it. Poking her head out of the wall nearest to him, expression neutral if not a bit curious.] Oi.

[sonofpianist]

[He looks over at her, and smile. As if he's normal and not, you know, dying.] Hi.

[unbrokengate]

[Don't think for a second she doesn't know what those Walker-smiles are about. Always hiding something behind them. There's a mile of difference between the grin hers gave her before he left the Asian Branch and this one. Granted, there's nowhere near enough to go on from a smile-- even one of Allen's-- for Fou to guess that he is dying, but she can at least gauge that he's hiding something.]

[So she raises her eyebrow at him and hops neatly through the wall, intent on figuring it out or at least irritating the hell out of him, if nothing else.] You're making a face. It's gonna stick.

[sonofpianist]

[It's just a bad habit of his, hiding whatever that troubles him so no one else would worry. Even if the situation this time is rather...grave.

He chuckles, relaxing his smile a bit.] I don't really think so, Fou.

[unbrokengate]

No, see, that-- [she reaches out to prod his cheek, though with the size of her hands, she's really just patting his entire face] --is a face. Not necessarily a stupid one, but it's still a face. And given how often I see you Walkers making this one, I think it might've already stuck.

[sonofpianist]

[He blinks at the patting, waiting for her to be done.] ...What are you getting at?

[cavaliergate]

Somethin's bugging ya.

[sonofpianist]

...Yes, there is. [She's bound to find out, soon, after the hours are up.]

[cavaliergate]

[Good to know her Walker-dar isn't failing her.] So, ya gonna tell someone or keep tryin' to bottle it inside?

[sonofpianist]

Fou...I'm poisoned.

[Wait for it...]

[cavaliergate]

[Wait for it, indeed. Though the reaction may not be what he's expecting-- not quite yet.]

Come again, Walker?

[sonofpianist]

[Not quite yet, indeed. Maybe it'll sink in this time?]

Someone poisoned me, Fou.

SON, STOP DYING. B|

[accedoletum]

[This is the mother of all ragequits Neah has done throughout his life. Although it doesn't visibly show, he's... on edge right now. Attempting to contain his anger with the smallest of smiles.]

Allen?

I'M TRYING, FATHER 8D;;

[sonofpianist]

Father?

[Allen's happy to see him, but he also don't want his father to see him dying slowly. Who knows what pain he's going through, inside?]

2ND TIME. WE CAN'T SAVE YOU THIS TIME 8|;;

[accedoletum]

Dare I ask what's happening?

[Trigger 1.]