[mineo is in the gym! he's in the boxing ring and he's actually throwing a few punches with the boxing gloves because he can - and hearing someone talk to him makes him glance over]
Oh - yeah! It's important to exercise and train your body no matter what, you know?
Are you just looking around or do you wanna join me?
Oh - yeah! It's important to exercise and train your body no matter what, you know?
Are you just looking around or do you wanna join me?
[uhhh he's honestly trying to figure out how to waste time? that's his indulgence. it's why he's walking around with an ice cream bar and no actual sense of purpose.
but he'll wave when he sees white]
Yo.
[also mineo's always in a good mood at least outwardly so he's not feeling any different from this week's effect]
How's today's indulging going, White-kun?
[when did he get upgraded]
but he'll wave when he sees white]
Yo.
[also mineo's always in a good mood at least outwardly so he's not feeling any different from this week's effect]
How's today's indulging going, White-kun?
[when did he get upgraded]
[i decided that white gets him literally just
seconds after he comes back from his simulation ride
which is when he's probably a little sneezing from cat dander, and drunk as fuck, and he's stumbling and splishsplashing back but just as he's about to exit
he just trips over his own feet
falls into ankle deep water face down
and doesn't seem to be getting up
walk past him so this can be our shortest pc ever]
seconds after he comes back from his simulation ride
which is when he's probably a little sneezing from cat dander, and drunk as fuck, and he's stumbling and splishsplashing back but just as he's about to exit
he just trips over his own feet
falls into ankle deep water face down
and doesn't seem to be getting up
walk past him so this can be our shortest pc ever]
[ . . . . . . . . . . . . .
mineo is honestly trying to investigate every single area.
but this is.
so stupid that he's pausing.]
..... dude.
[but it's just a rough, annoyed exhale before he actually starts to examine everything else]
At least I don't have to ask if you're fucking okay.
mineo is honestly trying to investigate every single area.
but this is.
so stupid that he's pausing.]
..... dude.
[but it's just a rough, annoyed exhale before he actually starts to examine everything else]
At least I don't have to ask if you're fucking okay.
[i'm going to be honest i assume that white and mineo are in the same room for this because it's funnier
which is when mineo is just hanging out, probably going through his phone? what do people do for fun here i'm not sure. anyway he seems to - obviously realize something? wow. that's bad to start with.
but then white will get a text:]
white-kun can you get me a snack from the kitchen
[HE'S SITTING RIGHT THERE]
which is when mineo is just hanging out, probably going through his phone? what do people do for fun here i'm not sure. anyway he seems to - obviously realize something? wow. that's bad to start with.
but then white will get a text:]
white-kun can you get me a snack from the kitchen
[HE'S SITTING RIGHT THERE]
[well you see
as soon as trial lets out
mineo is just going to walk two steps out of the conference room, listen to the doors slide shut and locked behind him, and then he's gonna just.... slump his back against them. he moves to sit his ass right down on the floor, knocking his head against the doors.]
........... fuck.
as soon as trial lets out
mineo is just going to walk two steps out of the conference room, listen to the doors slide shut and locked behind him, and then he's gonna just.... slump his back against them. he moves to sit his ass right down on the floor, knocking his head against the doors.]
........... fuck.
[ Your heart is heavy, and your footsteps carry you before your mind realizes where youāve wound up. (STOP at 11:48).
āā¦. Hm? This isā¦.ā The police station ā your old familiar workplace. How long ago has it been now, since you used to walk past those doors everyday and report for work? And how much longer has it been since you could do so with pride? āā¦. Haha. Iāve always avoided this place, so how did I end up hereā¦?ā
A girlās face flashes through your mind ā along with her last words to you: W-Wait. What do you⦠Enomoto, listen to meā¦! But you didnāt give her a chance. You didnāt let her finish. You walked out of the apartment and thatās what led you here ā alone, like always.
āHoshinoās gonna give me an earful. Nothing good can come from working with her. ā¦. The justice she wants to protect, huhā¦. Did I used to have that much passion?ā
Your thoughts are interrupted with the sound of footsteps approaching quickly, and before you can hope to respondā
āWhoās there?!ā
Blunt force to the back of your head before you can meet your assailant. Your ears ring. You hit the ground and everythingās dark.
. . .
When you wake up, all you can smell is blood. All you can taste is blood. All you can feel is the pain screeching from everywhere. Your arms and legs, bound. Distantly, thereās the understanding that youāre sitting, but youāve been blindfolded and gagged. The cloth in your mouth holds nothing but the bitter taste of iron.
āAwake?ā
A distant, garbled voice speaks. Itās hard to place it and yet thereās pain lacing the words when the person speaks again: āWhy didnāt she go after you? Why has everyone abandoned you?ā
The question is punctuated with a gunshot, followed by another and another, and you realize the next sound is your own muffled scream behind the gag as new pain blossoms in your chest as if to compete against the rest. The bullets tear past your skin and into your body, unforgiving. Will you bleed out first or will you be put out of your misery?
āEnomoto Mineo.ā The voice speaks again, and this time it is not sympathetic. āYour rash and thoughtless behavior psychologically cornered someone you admired.ā
A pit sinks in your stomach, and you realize that the last shot did not pierce your heart because the words were always meant to be what broke your spirit. Whether by surprise or something else you canāt name even now, you stop struggling.
You realize what this is. Judgment is coming.
āThat man then wrongfully arrested people in a rush for glory, ruining the lives of many people.ā
You hear the slide of metal ā you know the gun has been reloaded. Even though you cannot see, you know it is pointed at you once again.
āFor your inability to pursue the truth, and your cowardice that has stolen the light from others ā you have been judged as evil. This is our justice.ā
Bang!
Everything goes black. ]
āā¦. Hm? This isā¦.ā The police station ā your old familiar workplace. How long ago has it been now, since you used to walk past those doors everyday and report for work? And how much longer has it been since you could do so with pride? āā¦. Haha. Iāve always avoided this place, so how did I end up hereā¦?ā
A girlās face flashes through your mind ā along with her last words to you: W-Wait. What do you⦠Enomoto, listen to meā¦! But you didnāt give her a chance. You didnāt let her finish. You walked out of the apartment and thatās what led you here ā alone, like always.
āHoshinoās gonna give me an earful. Nothing good can come from working with her. ā¦. The justice she wants to protect, huhā¦. Did I used to have that much passion?ā
Your thoughts are interrupted with the sound of footsteps approaching quickly, and before you can hope to respondā
āWhoās there?!ā
Blunt force to the back of your head before you can meet your assailant. Your ears ring. You hit the ground and everythingās dark.
When you wake up, all you can smell is blood. All you can taste is blood. All you can feel is the pain screeching from everywhere. Your arms and legs, bound. Distantly, thereās the understanding that youāre sitting, but youāve been blindfolded and gagged. The cloth in your mouth holds nothing but the bitter taste of iron.
āAwake?ā
A distant, garbled voice speaks. Itās hard to place it and yet thereās pain lacing the words when the person speaks again: āWhy didnāt she go after you? Why has everyone abandoned you?ā
The question is punctuated with a gunshot, followed by another and another, and you realize the next sound is your own muffled scream behind the gag as new pain blossoms in your chest as if to compete against the rest. The bullets tear past your skin and into your body, unforgiving. Will you bleed out first or will you be put out of your misery?
āEnomoto Mineo.ā The voice speaks again, and this time it is not sympathetic. āYour rash and thoughtless behavior psychologically cornered someone you admired.ā
A pit sinks in your stomach, and you realize that the last shot did not pierce your heart because the words were always meant to be what broke your spirit. Whether by surprise or something else you canāt name even now, you stop struggling.
You realize what this is. Judgment is coming.
āThat man then wrongfully arrested people in a rush for glory, ruining the lives of many people.ā
You hear the slide of metal ā you know the gun has been reloaded. Even though you cannot see, you know it is pointed at you once again.
āFor your inability to pursue the truth, and your cowardice that has stolen the light from others ā you have been judged as evil. This is our justice.ā
Bang!
Everything goes black. ]
[oh - he's actually just in the middle of sending a text. he holds up his phone as if to indicate it]
Jail, probably.... Vira-san might be coming with, if she's up for it. There's something I -
[he pauses for a second, like experiencing a bad memory and he rubs the back of his neck reflexively]
.... There's something I wanna check out. Have you gone to investigate any of the rooms, White-kun...?
Jail, probably.... Vira-san might be coming with, if she's up for it. There's something I -
[he pauses for a second, like experiencing a bad memory and he rubs the back of his neck reflexively]
.... There's something I wanna check out. Have you gone to investigate any of the rooms, White-kun...?
[he's hanging out and there's probably cactus needles literally on whatever surface is in front of him as he's trying to pull out ones from his right hand - it's the one he used to throw a punch so it looks a bit angrier]
... I mean.
Seen better days.
... I mean.
Seen better days.
[well someone's on investigation mode!! and his expression looks pretty severe, probably because of the names found. he's going through the books in the library again and he just frowns at them]
.... fuck.
[you know.
it's terrible when he saw this coming the night before and yet.]
.... fuck.
[you know.
it's terrible when he saw this coming the night before and yet.]
[yeah sometime after the whole harrow curse thing, and having to watch molly check his texts for a message from white..........
mineo is just gonna bump into white a little later, offering up a smile]
- hey, I think Molly might want to hear from you. Don't forget to message him just so that he knows you're thinking of him, yeah?
[DON'T GIVE REAL LOVE ADVICE FOR A CURSE YOU IMBECILE]
mineo is just gonna bump into white a little later, offering up a smile]
- hey, I think Molly might want to hear from you. Don't forget to message him just so that he knows you're thinking of him, yeah?
[DON'T GIVE REAL LOVE ADVICE FOR A CURSE YOU IMBECILE]
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