[ you remember how i joked dw i will start every pc with swords well this was not a joke
it's friday! and as of friday, rondo is out with his sword. you can probably hear him, honestly. he's moving through the motions of his sword drills, his noises are loud, but they're fiercer than before, sharper than before. frustrated. stay sharp. stay sharp.
across his back, the inky tattoos of the week have multiplied - the shadows and ink coalescing in more than one spot, spattering a perfectly white cloak. not being strong enough to protect the people you care for. not being strong enough to protect the people you care for. not being strong enough to protect the people you care for. not being strong enough to protect the people you care for. ]
Kanda also has his sword, but it's just in his hand, the way it always is. He looks serious and focused, his hair tied up and his black coat buttoned all the way. Instead of the word on his hand, this time, he has a number in the low thousands on his shoulder.
He recognizes this for what it is, so he'll wait for a good opportunity--a slight break in Rondo's patterns, before he speaks up. He doesn't think he needs to ask if Rondo's seen the posters or heard what happened, judging by the cloak, so:]
[ swords good. when he hears kanda speak up he stops, immediately - his shoulders go ramrod straight and he exhales, turning around. it's hard not to be tense, all things considered, thoughrondo doesn't forget his manners, and he bows his head briefly in greeting, and then... shakes it. ]
...no. Mathis said that he found... that he found Nehan. [ nehan, not death. ] But... they seem to have vanished, or at least... are unaccessible to us.
[ and that sits poorly with rondo - the idea of a cult having their bodies makes his stomach churn. ]
...no, I don't either. [ we can't do anything normal around these parts. ] I can help you look, but... from what it sounds like, they may have simply disappeared.
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week 0, friday
it's friday! and as of friday, rondo is out with his sword. you can probably hear him, honestly. he's moving through the motions of his sword drills, his noises are loud, but they're fiercer than before, sharper than before. frustrated. stay sharp. stay sharp.
across his back, the inky tattoos of the week have multiplied - the shadows and ink coalescing in more than one spot, spattering a perfectly white cloak. not being strong enough to protect the people you care for. not being strong enough to protect the people you care for. not being strong enough to protect the people you care for. not being strong enough to protect the people you care for. ]
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Kanda also has his sword, but it's just in his hand, the way it always is. He looks serious and focused, his hair tied up and his black coat buttoned all the way. Instead of the word on his hand, this time, he has a number in the low thousands on his shoulder.
He recognizes this for what it is, so he'll wait for a good opportunity--a slight break in Rondo's patterns, before he speaks up. He doesn't think he needs to ask if Rondo's seen the posters or heard what happened, judging by the cloak, so:]
Do you know where the bodies are?
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...no. Mathis said that he found... that he found Nehan. [ nehan, not death. ] But... they seem to have vanished, or at least... are unaccessible to us.
[ and that sits poorly with rondo - the idea of a cult having their bodies makes his stomach churn. ]
Why do you ask...?
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But his mouth twists in frustration (though no surprise).]
They need to be burned.
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... So they can't be gotten to by the monsters from your world...? The Akuma?
[ i'd like to personally give a shoutout to lavi who explained things ]
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Yes. [But even setting that aside:] And I don't trust what the cult might do with them.
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...no, I don't either. [ we can't do anything normal around these parts. ] I can help you look, but... from what it sounds like, they may have simply disappeared.
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If they're gone, all we can do is wait.
[*for the monster bullshit to start happening WHICH IT DOES ON SATURDAY]