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[personal profile] televised 2019-07-13 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
I did. That's how I found out about Lea's item— as well as Miki's rope. [...] I was told that one could temporarily temporarily, but... I'm not optimistic enough to think it won't end up the same way as Nana and the first medical kit. And even if someone else has it now, it's not viable in the long-term.
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[personal profile] televised 2019-07-13 07:00 am (UTC)(link)
... Even with the rope, we would still need to kill the corrupted if the majority of us vote for them. Or am I wrong?

[She wants to be wrong? Thanks.]

Something like the swords Shess and I used on Xion and Swift Wind, respectively. Or the syringe we used on Santa. Something that will remove the corruption while saving its host. If we can't manage that, the number of survivors will slip into the single digits sooner rather than later.
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[personal profile] televised 2019-07-13 07:57 am (UTC)(link)
That's a nonstarter, then.

We know it happens every other week, on Tuesdays... [And that's as far as the pattern goes, probably.] Does the universe not know more about that? Or is this another case of it refusing to answer your questions?
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[personal profile] televised 2019-07-13 08:10 am (UTC)(link)
[... Ah. As always, her expression turns sour when hearing about ~the universe~.]

I wouldn't be surprised. [The universe is an asshole.] I know you and Lune agreed to be its personal errand boys. But are you really sure the universe is as benevolent as you assumed it to be?
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[personal profile] televised 2019-07-13 08:23 am (UTC)(link)
... If there is one, we'll find it. We have to.

[...]

And if there is a way to get rid of the restrictions the universe put on you two without ruining your chances, then we'll find it too.
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[personal profile] televised 2019-07-13 08:45 am (UTC)(link)
... You're welcome.

[At least, with Lune having shocked the fucking shit out of her on Monday, she's less surprised to see him pull off his hood. That doesn't stop her from pausing to stare at him, before huffing out a laugh.]

So the hoods really aren't superglued to your heads, huh.