♠07: Home

[spade_eye]

 [ After the events of this log.

Giotto had brought him inside, but once he left again to sought food + ?medicine (if teen giotto had any idea of such things), the attention seeking emo boy Spade barricaded himself inside. If you had attempted to break through the illusions that was the barrier, he had made sure there's enough layers that

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[donmillefiore]

...It can't be helped that I had to send you into unconsciousness but out-of-control illusions could be dangerous. Have you gotten better, Daemon-kun?

[spade_eye]

I am not out of control.

You are asking a satirical question. I will kill you and that woman.

[though he has not intention of leaving the room to see you again]

[donmillefiore]

I can make it up for you. How about some ice-cream?

[spade_eye]

........ No. I am not eating again until I get home.

[he posted this after a long long pause]

[zeropointprimo]

D., I don't want to use my flames against my older self's room. Open up.

[spade_eye]

No.

I am not eating anything from this era again.

I want to go home.

[he had curled up in under your bedsheet from stomach cramps]

[zeropointprimo]

...Would you trust me when it comes to food from this era, D.?

[Private to Spade; Hackable to Byakuran]
I want to go home too. I'm worried for the others, especially Lampo. But all we can do for now is wait.

I know I'm acting like a horrible jackass these days, but that's just to conceal my fear. You think I'm not exhausted with all these modern technologies? You think I'm not dreaming about home - real home every night?

This isn't fair - for you. You're only fourteen and yet you've been thrown through time and now look at you, look at your stomach. Look at your illusions.

I can talk to Bianchi, if it makes you feel any better. Just don't have me sleep outside Byakuran's pseudo-nursery with your stubbornness.

Private to Giotto; Hackable to Spade

[donmillefiore]

I am going to get the kid out. It seems he cannot control his own illusions so the only option left is to break the illusions into the room.

I have two free tickets for a cake buffet, which I will give to you. You can take your Mist Guardian there. I'm sure he will appreciate it.

You're actually welcome inside.

[deathbycooking]

... Better yet?

[spade_eye]

Old maid who can't cook

[translate: he's still sick]

[deathbycooking]

Would you have preferred the lashing, then?

[spade_eye]

You were too slow, couldn't you have walked faster? old woman.

[mukurou69]

Serves you right, idiota.

[spade_eye]

Coward. I will punish you myself when I.. I have enough rest.
Go be Byakuran's little pet and hide in his room while you can.

[mukurou69]

Stupid, you think I like being in the same room as that white-haired bastard?

[spade_eye]

Don't expect sympathy from me. He seems to like keeping you, toy boy.