[Even he knows he won't be able to avoid that subject. He spins the menu towards him and doesn't look up.]
I've got things lined up but no action yet. [He chews something over for a minute. Glancing around, he ensures there's no one nearby before he relents.]
There's been a few more since I brought them all up.
I mentioned I recognized Makoto, but I didn't really specify how, or what I remembered about him.
[ tHOUGH like 90% of her shit about him is now remembering sappy shit about his hope. why the fuck. ]
While I do remember other people, there's no one I recognize...but we've been able to establish we attended that school together, and I believe...something was amiss, although I can't say what, exactly...?
...It's not like I can't pinpoint a few more obvious concerns since we spoke, but I still don't know the "why" of it. We were...definitely trapped in that place, however.
[ she just doesn't remember they were trapped there for MURDER. ]
And our every move was definitely being monitored...but for what purpose? I really don't understand as of yet. Makoto doesn't seem to be having any better luck discovering that, either. Neither of us knows what our "talents" are, in addition...
[yeah ok zoro's attitude shifts towards something more serious. he doesn't like the idea of one of his family being monitored.]
Sounds more like a prison. Or a horror movie. [Like Saw.] Did you have some kind of weird warden or whatever? Set up trials and punish you or something?
[yeah, he's gonna just see how far the path of the Saw franchise will take them.]
[is he pushing too much? zoro grinds his teeth and forces himself to relax.]
... Sorry. Thought some guesses might help or something.
[The waitress comes with their drinks and Zoro places his usual excessive meat-heavy order and waits for Kyouko to make hers. Once the waitress leaves he starts up again.]
A lot of people in your position would get pretty freaked out by the stuff you're talking about. Figures you'd handle it well.
[if it was anyone else it might have been an insult. from zoro? this is a shining compliment. and maybe an apology for allowing his concern to let him get pushy.]
No, I appreciate the guesses. I simply don't know the answers as of yet.
[ which is TROUBLING... ]
A "weird warden"...I don't know. There was a strange bear when I took off my gloves, but beyond what he looked like, I don't know much else. There was also a girl at that time, but she's not familiar to me?
The girl had tan skin and dark hair swept up. Her eyes were blue. She was wearing sportswear...? She only said one thing, though. For the most part, Makoto seems to be more a focal point in my memories. That said, I believe that is because we've managed to trigger memories off of one another?
[ also, he's the fucking pov character for dr1 so he's in every single scene pretty much. ]
We were classmates, but - given how I interacted with him after the memory that had to have come "first", I believe I was fond of him.
[ she's understating it because what the shit is this:
KYOUKO: As for you, Naegi-kun... KYOUKO: I don't think you came to this school because of good or bad luck. KYOUKO: You came to this school for a different reason. KYOUKO: You're the one who can defeat "Super High-school Level Despair".... KYOUKO: You're the one who was willing to face despair without ever giving up... KYOUKO: I guess we should call you "Super High-school Level Hope"... Shouldn't we? ]
...He's informed me I may experience a palette swap.
[gloves, hair–it's all fine so long as it's not scars or missing limbs.]
I ever tell you my hair was green back there? [in the memories. not that it used to be green here. because it did. rip green hair dye.] Guess some things still stay the same.
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[ for the memories, she means. ]
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[Even he knows he won't be able to avoid that subject. He spins the menu towards him and doesn't look up.]
I've got things lined up but no action yet. [He chews something over for a minute. Glancing around, he ensures there's no one nearby before he relents.]
There's been a few more since I brought them all up.
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[ at least to JUDGE SILENTLY if not to actually. actively do anything about it. but also just to know, in case someone needs to. ]
...I've also remembered a few things now, as well, although it's hard to say what sort of picture they're painting.
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[For once they're just stupid. Not blatantly life threatening.]
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What'd you get from them?
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[ tHOUGH like 90% of her shit about him is now remembering sappy shit about his hope. why the fuck. ]
While I do remember other people, there's no one I recognize...but we've been able to establish we attended that school together, and I believe...something was amiss, although I can't say what, exactly...?
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[this is what she was talking about the other day, huh? zoro drapes an arm over the seat.]
School was a front for a smuggling ring.
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[ she just doesn't remember they were trapped there for MURDER. ]
And our every move was definitely being monitored...but for what purpose? I really don't understand as of yet. Makoto doesn't seem to be having any better luck discovering that, either. Neither of us knows what our "talents" are, in addition...
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Sounds more like a prison. Or a horror movie. [Like Saw.] Did you have some kind of weird warden or whatever? Set up trials and punish you or something?
[yeah, he's gonna just see how far the path of the Saw franchise will take them.]
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[ #unsure ]
Some strange person in a mask did try to harm Makoto, with a knife while he was in bed...? But, I scared them off.
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[he passes it off quickly. logistics don't really matter right now.]
Sounds like you were in one of those Freddy or Jason movies or whatever. Were there serial killers?
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[ THERE WAS AT LEAST ONE SERIAL KILLER, OOPS they had breakfast with her regularly and she survived the entire thing.
kyouko frowns, looking at her hands. ]
...Really, I only remember a very little right now, but - I've been able to categorize some changes, at least, that I might need to prepare for.
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... Sorry. Thought some guesses might help or something.
[The waitress comes with their drinks and Zoro places his usual excessive meat-heavy order and waits for Kyouko to make hers. Once the waitress leaves he starts up again.]
A lot of people in your position would get pretty freaked out by the stuff you're talking about. Figures you'd handle it well.
[if it was anyone else it might have been an insult. from zoro? this is a shining compliment. and maybe an apology for allowing his concern to let him get pushy.]
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[ which is TROUBLING... ]
A "weird warden"...I don't know. There was a strange bear when I took off my gloves, but beyond what he looked like, I don't know much else. There was also a girl at that time, but she's not familiar to me?
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[but if she doesn't know much else about him there's not much point in pursuing that point]
What'd the girl look like?
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[ also EVIL, but. ]
The girl had tan skin and dark hair swept up. Her eyes were blue. She was wearing sportswear...? She only said one thing, though. For the most part, Makoto seems to be more a focal point in my memories. That said, I believe that is because we've managed to trigger memories off of one another?
[ also, he's the fucking pov character for dr1 so he's in every single scene pretty much. ]
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You two also could have been friends.
[that's how it seems to be for him, at least.]
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[ she's understating it because what the shit is this:
KYOUKO: As for you, Naegi-kun...
KYOUKO: I don't think you came to this school because of good or bad luck.
KYOUKO: You came to this school for a different reason.
KYOUKO: You're the one who can defeat "Super High-school Level Despair"....
KYOUKO: You're the one who was willing to face despair without ever giving up...
KYOUKO: I guess we should call you "Super High-school Level Hope"... Shouldn't we? ]
...He's informed me I may experience a palette swap.
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A palette swap?
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...
[ ..................... ]
He said...my hair was purple...
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[tilts head.]
You gonna dye it?
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[ le shrug. ]
Beyond that, I suppose it is worth noting that I wore gloves, and may again...?
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[gloves, hair–it's all fine so long as it's not scars or missing limbs.]
I ever tell you my hair was green back there? [in the memories. not that it used to be green here. because it did. rip green hair dye.] Guess some things still stay the same.
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[ however: ]
...If I do start wearing those gloves again, it will be because my hands "change".
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