catch-all: i promise i will never learn to spell his full name.

[rerouter]

horse kabedon...

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[rerouter]

You drugged her...? [Does that make this situation less or more fucked up? Mystery.] Well, she wrote a very lovely book review for someone who was drugged... It's a shame she didn't finish it.

[allyship]

The other way around. She drugged me, so she had to make her move as soon as I fell unconscious.

[rerouter]

[...

Susato? Girl, what did you do?]

Ah. With the food she made, right? But... even though she knocked you out, she still died?

[allyship]

I didn't eat much, so... I woke up relatively soon. [...] And she had no intention of killing me.

[rerouter]

[... She sighs.]

Oh, Susato... Did you read the letter we found in the sauna?

[allyship]

I was probably distracted at the time.

[by a lot of things.]

[rerouter]

Ahaha, that's fair. Everything really did happen at once in that last hour...

Anyway, what you said about her intentions seemed about right. If she couldn't save you from becoming a murderer, then... she hoped to at least hold out long enough to wind up in that weird space all our evidence disappears to, I guess.

[allyship]

Yes. Unfortunately, I wasn't very cooperative in that regard.

[rerouter]

It is what it is. At the end of the day, we are all forced to take part in this whether we want to or not.

[allyship]

... I suppose you would know a few things about that.

[based off her... weird circumstances... that he never really understood...]

But it's all the more reason we have to end this soon.

[rerouter]

... Yes, I suppose.

[She smiles, tired and humorlessly. Scripted events, man. They really get you.]

That's what we say every week. But what kind of ending is even within our reach?

[allyship]

... I don't know.

But I will not give up. I cannot—not after sacrificing Susato for it.

[rerouter]

I see. It's good that you still cling to hope.

Then, will you fight for your life tomorrow?

[allyship]

... I intend to face the consequences of my actions, and then do what I can over on the other side.

[...]

Speaking of which, I have a question to ask of you, Monika.

[rerouter]

Rochalizo...

[She trails off, silent for a moment.]

... Jeez, why couldn't you be even a little more annoying? Maybe then, this wouldn't be so hard.

[Anyway--]

What is it?

[allyship]

[aww, monika.]

Really? I've been told I'm quite annoying, actually.

[...]

Is your daemon able to change form in front of me, right here and now?

[what form is it at the moment, actually...]

[rerouter]

I said just a little more, right?

[also bold of jan to assume i remember daemon forms half of the time... probably uh (throws dart) foxy

Though, Monika gives him an odd look at the subject change.]

... I could ask him to, but he always does whatever he likes. Why?

[allyship]

Consider me curious to see what a black swan looks like in person.

[rerouter]

[...

She glances over to where Pygmalion is currently chilling like. Hewwo? Do you want to grant someone's final request????




Pygmalion yips and rolls over like a little binch. Thanks for nothing!]

Seriously...

[allyship]

Hm.

Well, that aside. Someone asked me for help in enlisting members for a club of sorts, to help ease their hearts. I think I've found one potential member and thought you might be interested... but I've changed my mind, so you can ignore that, I suppose.

[rerouter]

Huh? If you changed your mind, why would you tell me about it?

[allyship]

To see if that would change certain moods, so to speak.

But it seems irrelevant now.

[rerouter]

I really don't know what you're talking about anymore...

[Roach, your topic changes.]

Anyway, unless you change your mind about the whole thing... don't forget to donate whatever you want to keep on this side.

[allyship]

[it's fine]

I know. I've already taken care of the important matters.

[rerouter]

[(doubt)]

Alright. Is there anything I can do for you?