[ two locations, approximately nine dead bodies. ]
[ on the Third Residency Floor,
tacked to the walls with make-shift nails and surrounded by cryptic, unintelligible markings. ]
[ in the center of the Recreation Area,
heads hanging from pipes by hair and limbs[ it stinks like the decay is already setting in, like the rot finally got to the air,
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Time to give Roy a ring?]
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Walking back from work and this is what I get to see? I was hoping this kind of thing blew up with our planet.
What's going on this time, then?
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No idea. I haven't seen anything this gruesome for a long time.
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...!
[She takes out her cell phone. In space, there is no service obviously, but that mist is unmistakable.]
... Please, excuse me for a moment...
[Naomi excuses herself and steps out into the hall. The phone will not stop ringing. What's happened? She opens it. A voice cries into her ear]
'...! Stop! A-AAHHH...!'
[... She was hoping this would go away. She hangs up, but it's going off again. This pattern repeats about eight more times; death rattling yells and screams just rattling away on the other line. Finally, she's free to hang up and lows her phone]
Extinguished almost at the same instance...? ... Or did you all just decide to reach me now...?
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[The fox reaches the hanging body parts first, whining. Close on her heels, Polly stops and stares, her face registering horror and... fascination. This is the first time she's seen death of this magnitude, decay so advanced, outside of dreams.]
[She finds herself thinking of Genkaku's Owl... and then she sees the note...]
[Closing her eyes, she reaches out with her mind.]
[Genkaku...]
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[ his fingers are loose on a joint when he hears the name uttered in his mind in that familiar voice. he could slam it out. he could put the walls up, slam her down as he has time and time before. but he's feeling brave, he's feeling good, and instead of closing her out, he lets her in. ]
[ the metal riffs are loud, the need for gore and carnage is a contagious disease that will suck her in, and when he answers back to her, there's a lure tangling her into him; ]
[ Hey'a. Ain't heard from you in a while. How're you doin' without what's-his-face? ]
[ it's an immediate low blow, because the last time he spoke to her, she was dealing with loss, loss, loss (the word echoes in his mind over and over). ]
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[Break.]
[The thought is as brittle as the name. She pauses a moment, determined never to give him that satisfaction again, focusing on the rot in front of her to force herself calm. The fascination is still there, something that he'd feel quite clearly through their connection. This is something that she will only know from the outside, and for a creature born to seek knowledge, that is a difficult thing, even if the knowledge is surely terrible.]
[Why have you done this?]
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[ that question goes directly unanswered, but there are several tracks, all traceable back to the root problem: they needed saved, they were suffering, send a message, cannon fodder. ]
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Senses finely attuned to blood, gore and of course, death. He knows how things go, how it happens. He's had blood on his hands so many times, whether he's done it himself, or he caused it with the destruction of kekkai. He's one of the few people who have become finely attuned to the smell of blood and can keep a straight face while looking at it.
It's times like this when all emotion is removed from his body and he does not look at things the way a normal person would. No care, no concern, nothing whatsoever. He just looks. Watches. Reads the writing.
And thinks.
"Of course. We're all animals."]
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His soft, sapphire eyes had become sharper. The pupils became slit-like as the blood wafted it's metallic aroma towards him. The vampire blood within him reacted as he stood there. In a way, it made him hungry, yet also repulsed.
After several moments, Fai tore his eyes away from the scene and it's gruesome message, looking towards Kamui. He stepped a little closer, whispering gently into his ear.]
The answer is quite clear, wouldn't you agree?
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[He closes his eyes, snapping out of his spell. Whatever it is. Nostalgia, maybe. A yearning to... something? It's been a long, long while since earth and the Final Battle and Kamui.
But then again, he has no reason to touch people here with a truly threatening hand.]
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What will you do?
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