(02) do you wonder where the self resides
[action, locked to Nepeta SORRY BROS]
[N could hardly believe what he's been hearing on the phones. It's like this place is a hell designed precisely to destroy the little spark of hope for humanity that he'd developed; it's almost too scripted. A dream? Some trick?
This is the only thing keeping him from immediately taking to the streets with a knife, because the letter threatened his friends, and when push comes to shove and he has to choose? He's choosing them.
But not yet. For know, he's retreating to think. Going to the park, away from all the people(with the knife, because he isn't stupid). He doesn't yet know what to think of this place, that letter, any of it. He can't act rashly. But he can't let his Pokémon friends be put in danger. Not any more. He refuses.
So for now, he hides. Plans. Takes refuge in a small grove of trees, hopefully far enough from people to get his bearings.]
[N could hardly believe what he's been hearing on the phones. It's like this place is a hell designed precisely to destroy the little spark of hope for humanity that he'd developed; it's almost too scripted. A dream? Some trick?
This is the only thing keeping him from immediately taking to the streets with a knife, because the letter threatened his friends, and when push comes to shove and he has to choose? He's choosing them.
But not yet. For know, he's retreating to think. Going to the park, away from all the people(with the knife, because he isn't stupid). He doesn't yet know what to think of this place, that letter, any of it. He can't act rashly. But he can't let his Pokémon friends be put in danger. Not any more. He refuses.
So for now, he hides. Plans. Takes refuge in a small grove of trees, hopefully far enough from people to get his bearings.]