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Ōmagatoki: Desire Drive (Game 5)
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Jesus christ could this day get any worse? Mei swore she was starting to get a headache from these chatterboxes. She failed her arms out on the ground beside her, groaned, and rolled her eyes at the dull sky above. "Ughhhh, can y'all keep it down over there?"
She tilted her head to the side to look over at Kowai, and upon fully examining her, something clicked. Yup. Definitely knew this one. Or did she? God this "alternate universe" stuff was confusing as hell. Speaking of hell...
"Y'know what? It'd prooooobably be better for all of us if you-" Mei lazily raised her arm up and jabbed a finger in Kowai's direction, "my ten-times more annoying and childish doppelganger, would just come over here and take a much-needed nap with me, hm?" At first, her expression reeked with annoyance and boredom, but as she spoke her next few words, it contorted into a grin. "After all, sure is nice to reenact sleepin' in a coffin, isn't it?" Her eyes glinted with a mischievous look, and her tone became low and sly, like she was speaking of info she was not supposed to know, and nobody else was either. Oh, would you look at that, this was exactly the case. "Heh, not like you'd know about that, hm? Look at you, standin' here alive and well~" Immediately, her face lightened once again and the tone disappeared, becoming slightly more slurred as if she was actually tired. "C'mooooonnn, the ground is surprisingly comfy, even if you don't get your complimentary blanket of six feet of dirt in the package!"
Kojirou Inari | System Messages
Current Time: TWILIGHT
The sun has begun to set. Please decide on your vote as soon as possible.
Kojirou reappeared out of nowhere as the subterranean sun began to set. The choking ash of Mastix, no longer bound by infernal light, drifted down from the roof of the world.
"Welllllll, would you look at that! It's going to be night soon, so please cast your vote~ By the way, some people (you know who you are) should reaaaaally start speaking or something, or I'll stop acknowledging your existences at the third day."
Kowai Kurai's POV
If this girl wanted sleep so bad, she'd GET sleep when she died. Honestly! The fact she cared so little about what might happen here, or acted like she didn't...
Was just annoying. At least try to contribute to your team, win or lose. Yeesh.
Kowai actually felt perplexed a moment, wondering why that upset her so much. I mean, she honestly, for the most part, was just playing the game to see what would happen.
Still... What she had to say was... Amusing.
"Doppelganger, huh? What a fascinating concept! And what makes you think I'M your doppelganger, and not the other way around? If that's even the case! Heh!" She grinned, putting her hands behind her back.
...
Reenacting sleeping in a coffin. Not like she'd know anything about death herself, huh?
She paused. That was honestly an interesting thought. Well, she wasn't entirely sure of what was the case back then, because she was dead at the time, but she was 99% sure that nobody gave her a coffin. Honestly. Even if they had thought she was really dead when she actually died, there was no way anyone would bother, even if they could have.
There was something strangely familiar about this girl. That Kowai couldn't quite place.
"Huh. If you wanna enact sleeping in a coffin, why not vote for yourself?" she joked, smiling as though she had just asked a five-year-old child if he wanted an ice-cream cone.
She was irked at Mei's insult, of her being supposedly ten times more annoying and childish. Well. Being annoying meant you weren't forgettable, didn't it? Ehhh, not that it mattered. It wasn't like she desperately wanted to be liked or anything like that. Imagine wanting that. Sounds like a skill issue.
"We're getting close to night, peopleee! Vote somebody!"
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"Everything is going to be okay."
And where was I? Burning in hell, of course.
She herself had one vote cast against her. Artemis had one vote. Tarik had skipped. (Idiot, the only way to skip a vote was through a tie.
Hands tied, Paiyoon wrote down a name. She would trust the vibes, as usual, and pray there was no Luffy effect.
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Oh shoot, she got her there. If the little bird who slingshotted its way through the fourth wall like a goddamn angry bird was correct, it was actually Mei who would be considered the wretched doppelganger. Buuuut... Who cared about the specifics, ammiright?
She looked back over at Kowai, finding that she had paused for a moment, as if she was thinking about something. Hit a nerve, didn't she? Well, that was certainly interesting. It appeared as though Kowai's angry bird was dumber than a bag of rocks
Or like... Mei was just making stuff up or somethin, I dunno 👀
"Huh. If you wanna enact sleeping in a coffin, why not vote for yourself?"
Mei let out a slurred chuckle, like the one a drunk person would make while smiling like a damn fool. Suddenly, through the power of plot convenience, a pen and paper just suddenly appeared and Mei began to write a name.
"And that I will do~" And through the power of extra plot convenience, the paper was put in its place and Mei could continue laying on the comfy floor and being the useless waste of space she was. To add to the comfort, she placed her hands behind her head and crossed her legs, like she was just casually laying there instead of flailing about like an idiot.
And now we return to Mei sleeping.
"Suppose its time to vote. As that Paiyoon kid voted for me I don't see why I shouldn't vote her back."
Her dragon friend looked at her. "I suppose. But....you have no evidence. "
Paiyoon Yi
"Well, I ain't changing my vote."
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Athena preferred to stay in a corner. Watch as the misery and chaos unfolded. She really didn't care much for who died, who got voted out, anything of the sort. It didn't matter anymore. Her life was lived and failed, and she didn't know why she was here anyways. She had no "Desire" whatsoever to get into Elysium.
Let me tell you a secret,
The real monsters don't look like monsters~
What time was it in Korea? Has it been minutes? Hours? Days? Years? Decades??? She looked around and examined, It was the same as it had been seconds ago. Kowai and Paiyoon were discussing something, and everyone else was either standing or sitting.
She heard the Kojori- or was it Kojiro.. say that "votes" needed to be casted. She looked at other people, she guessed that she was voting out someone to go somewhere?? She grabbed a piece of paper from the podium and neatly (and randomly) wrote..
Tingyun
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