Characters: Anyone who wants to participate!
Date: Mid-event.
Summary: All of these individual dreams have combined into one mass dream that the characters have found themselves wandering around in. And it's less than pleasant.
Warnings: Possible violence.
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I don't want to know what Freud has to say about this )
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She doesn't say anything immediately. Of course the girl would have noticed that the cracks would keep on showing through the layers, and knowing the Gardens, this was probably a metaphor for some issue that the girl has. That, or she's really scared of fixing mirrors. ]
Even if you can fix the cracks, the tape will still block out a lot of the mirror, you know.
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[She goes back to applying the tape, but stops again after a moment, head cocking to the side. The whispering from the locked rooms has picked up a notch- yet still very faint. Mami looks at Marisa again.] Do you hear something?
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[ She then strains a little bit, and hears the faint whispering, almost on the edge of her hearing. ] Yeah, but it's really quiet, though.
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She frowns distractedly, feeling a little nervous.] Maybe it's just the weather outside.
[But there's only a chalky gray mist outside the windows, too thick to see through.]
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When she notices the mirror, Kyoko finds herself feeling the instinct to hide and watch from out of sight.]
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Oh, what's the point? I'll never be able to fix this before mother and father get home. I might as well just give up.
[As she says this, a certain familiar face will slink out from behind the mirror and stare in Kyouko's direction for a few moments, regardless of where she's hiding, before turning to Mami.]
Are you certain of that, Tomoe Mami?
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What else can I do? It's hopeless, isn't it?
[Beside her, the condition of the mirror worsens. The cracks deepen, spread ever further, although Mami doesn't seem to notice. Kyuubey's tail merely swishes, expression unchanging.]
But with one wish, you can fix everything....you can have anything you want. I can grant any desire; I can make a miracle come true!
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Oh yes, you can let that little bastard rip out your soul and stuff it into a rock! Small price to pay for fixing a mirror. Oh, and you'll also be fighting witches for the rest of your life.
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What is your wish, Tomoe Mami?
[He nuzzles her cheek and seems to blink in an expectant way. A long, long pause, and then Mami begins.]
I wish-
[But then Kyuubey's eyes shine and the grip of his tail around her neck quickly tightens and the rest of that response is choked off. In the next instant, everything goes black, and all sound is drowned out in the sudden and ear-shattering blare of a car horn- the screech of tires- breaking glass - a child's scream.]
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...Holy shit, is this what happened to Mami...?
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Faint outlines can be made out in the blackness; floating, labeled jars with various sweets inside, although even in such dim light the candy seems.....otherworldy. Strange. Surreal.]
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Regardless, it's a place she recognizes, even if it's been a number of months since she last set foot there. After all, it was the setting for one of the conversations that dramatically changed her life for better and for worse.
The girl, Homura recognizes easily despite all the changes time has wrought, and she watches quietly for a moment at the futile motions Mami goes through. After a moment, she can't bear to keep silent at it and speaks up, softly, taking a cautious step towards the girl.]
Tomoe-san?
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