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Be brave enough to burn
Who: All the Alices (and Ankh, his name is Ankh)
What: Just a mysterious castle built on top of a restaurant. What could possibly go wrong?
Where: World Two – Wings to the Sky
Warnings: Who even knows? Will update as necessary.
Ankh wakes up at the edge of the water, his arm draped over a rock and his face cushioned by a bed of sand and seaweed as the edges of waves wash over his body. The first thing he notices upon waking is that it's uncomfortable. The second, upon lifting his head and starting to pull himself out of the water is that it's familiar. Awareness dawning, he scrambles to his feet and looks around wide-eyed half expecting Eiji to be there somewhere. Of course he isn't.
But this... this is his last memory. For a moment he wonders if somehow this whole thing came to an end and he wound up back home, but that's wishful thinking. No, this is just his world. His heart, as the guides like to call it. It's only more obvious that this isn't real as he scans the horizon and finds Cous Coussier where it shouldn't be. And then on top of it... that's-
His eyes widen, and then narrow. He's not sure what to expect out of this other than nothing good.
But, after wringing the water out of his clothes as best he can, he makes his way to the restaurant and curiously to the freezer, where he finds the ice pops he expects to be there. Pulling one out, he gives it a skeptical look for a moment—does he dare assume it's really the same or even safe to eat?--but ultimately pops it into his mouth and discovers it tastes exactly like he expects. That much is something he can appreciate. But as for the rest of this...
With popsicle in hand, he continues exploring.
What: Just a mysterious castle built on top of a restaurant. What could possibly go wrong?
Where: World Two – Wings to the Sky
Warnings: Who even knows? Will update as necessary.
Ankh wakes up at the edge of the water, his arm draped over a rock and his face cushioned by a bed of sand and seaweed as the edges of waves wash over his body. The first thing he notices upon waking is that it's uncomfortable. The second, upon lifting his head and starting to pull himself out of the water is that it's familiar. Awareness dawning, he scrambles to his feet and looks around wide-eyed half expecting Eiji to be there somewhere. Of course he isn't.
But this... this is his last memory. For a moment he wonders if somehow this whole thing came to an end and he wound up back home, but that's wishful thinking. No, this is just his world. His heart, as the guides like to call it. It's only more obvious that this isn't real as he scans the horizon and finds Cous Coussier where it shouldn't be. And then on top of it... that's-
His eyes widen, and then narrow. He's not sure what to expect out of this other than nothing good.
But, after wringing the water out of his clothes as best he can, he makes his way to the restaurant and curiously to the freezer, where he finds the ice pops he expects to be there. Pulling one out, he gives it a skeptical look for a moment—does he dare assume it's really the same or even safe to eat?--but ultimately pops it into his mouth and discovers it tastes exactly like he expects. That much is something he can appreciate. But as for the rest of this...
With popsicle in hand, he continues exploring.
Fourth Puzzle Found
He will find that he can tell everyone except Ankh which window is accurate and which ones are not. He won't even be able to point to the correct one or mimic it in drawing in Ankh's presence, nor will anyone else who knows. ]
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He approaches Otoha and holds a pen out to him.]
Here. Use this to mark whichever one is true so we can get out of here.
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... There's something...
[Something wrong. Something that's vaguely worrying away at him, but he can't tell what. He shakes his head and uncaps the pen, drawing a... well, a frankly awful circle around the last one - the one with him and his yurine on top of a building.]
Shinjuku got wrecked, but not destroyed. And it won't be as long as I can help it. That's what a Karas is for.
[Though with how he's saying it... it sounds a bit more like he's trying to convince himself, more than anyone else. After all, Eko had been Shinjuku's Karas, and he was the one who nearly destroyed it.]
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Karas, huh...
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[As long as he can help it... so he's the guardian of the city, presumably named Shinjuku. Interesting. He holds his hand out for the pen.]
Thanks... whatever your name is.
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[He hands it over again, watching Sebastian carefully.]
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[Huh... he really is a lot calmer. That must've been what Ankh was talking about, in the last heart...
He feels a bit awkward when he realizes he was staring a little too long, then nods and turns to leave.]
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[At least it did in that last world. Why would it be different in this one?]
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Thanks. I've noticed.
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We don't know how many times we can come back, after all.
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[... He knows he's gonna need it himself. With being able to feel pain here...]
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Re: Fourth Puzzle Found
So this is where she was.
[After pointing that out to Sebastian and reminding him not to pick it up yet, he goes into the room and smashes the marked window, the one with Otoha sitting with someone on a building.]
Puzzle: Solved
Re: Puzzle: Solved
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[So that's what happened in this world... the medals are like the clocks, they killed the owner in the process of getting them. It was less gruesome than last time, but still...]
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[Not following, not just yet.]
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[He'll follow, fine. But... the fact that this doesn't bother Ankh much aside, this is creating a worrisome pattern.]
Do you think all the worlds will require the person whose heart it is to kill everyone else?
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It doesn't matter much, anyway, if they all come back. [Granted, he probably wouldn't be bothered in this case even if they didn't.]
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[Him, valuing his senses and losing them. Alice, hating violence and spawning a world full of it. Thinking that way, it might be because he doesn't care one way or the other that the deaths here seem relatively mild. If so, he's suddenly glad that this group as a whole doesn't seem especially kind.]
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Is that why you're having me pick up the medals? Because you're afraid of them?
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