(Catch all) Ominous October Threads
Who: Sinclair and You.
What: Dungeon runs, trauma bonding etc
When: All throughout October.
Warnings: Gore, Emeto, Psychological horror in one thread, NSFW stuff in another
What: Dungeon runs, trauma bonding etc
When: All throughout October.
Warnings: Gore, Emeto, Psychological horror in one thread, NSFW stuff in another
“I see now that the path I choose through the maze makes me what I am. I am not only a thing, but also a way of being—one of many ways—and knowing the paths I have followed and the ones left to take will help me understand what I am becoming.”

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He's not going to look up back at the culprit, nor who he's seated near, but he doesn't bother signing anything for a few moments before he just shifts his gaze. ]
<< Whatever. They're not worth it, anyway. >>
[ He'll poke it, but he doesn't have much of an appetite anymore, he thinks. ]
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<< you really don't get along with them, huh? >>
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Don't perceive him.
<< I hate the way they talk. It sounds fake. Condescending. Nobody fucking talks like that. >>]
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<< When the game first started, maybe there was something...
But they're different now. What makes them sound fake to you now? >>
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<< Everything? People don't change just like that.
Why would I bother talking to them now. >> ]
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[Just adding more of the good stuff to Dosei's plate]
<< But it's fine if you don't like them. Just eat >>
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[ A huff.
He'll just. Let Sinclair do his thing. He doesn't bat it off the table like an angry cat or look like he's rather be eating glass like he would have months ago, so it's a definitive improvement. ]
<< Would have done that anyway even if you didn't say it. >>
[ Is he talking about disliking Hani or eating? Maybe both. He's just going to take a sip of his drink first. ]
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<< Make sure you leave this one to last in the broth. Apparently it tastes really good at the end.
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He puts his drink down.
<< ...What even is that. >>
Squinting as he picks up his fork and shoves a piece of meat in his mouth. ]
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[At least, that's what it's like to Sinclair]