[001] - Written (fail lock away from the Bloody Roses)

[thefoglies]

I have a pressing issue that I have been struggling to find an appropriate answer to for some time. Sadly, the one I would normally propose such questions to is incapacitated at the moment, and is the reason for such concerns to begin with.

[He's also the one that she would have trusted to help her figure out how to do filters and locks and the sort with. Unfortunately, everyone gets to see her question:]

What is the appropriate human response when one suspects one's crew mate of wrong doing?

[Bloody Roses, three guesses whom she's referring to, though you won't need all three.]

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[thefoglies]

[If only video were available for you to see the bland look on her face.]

That was my intention.

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[celebrity_commentator]

So

Does this mean this Davy Jones person is even more powerful than you are?

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[thefoglies]

[You are seriously pushing it, little girl!]

Perhaps he had more power compared to my weakened state after your leader was done with me.

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[celebrity_commentator]

We actually caused you that much of a problem?

I guess I should apologize...karmic or not, I wouldn't wish this on anyone.




Although it is pretty karmic.

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[thefoglies]

Shall we try blasting you in the face with a large beam of Truth and see how well you fair?

[Kids these days… honestly…]

Being mortal has not been an experience I would have ever wished for. Especially under these circumstances.

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[celebrity_commentator]

[She sighs aloud.]

I really am sorry, and I'm sure Yu-senpai is too. I'd be the last person to wish getting kidnapped like this on anyone else.

I had no idea you could even become mortal, though. That raises a lot of theological questions...then again, so does my Persona.

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[thefoglies]

I did not believe it possible either; just another question raised as to how this world operates.

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[celebrity_commentator]

I don't know whether to feel safer or more worried.

Well, okay, I feel more worried. You and your eyeball buddy WERE serious about leaving us alone in the future, right?

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[thefoglies]

[...excuse her a moment while she presses a hand to her forehead. Really? Eyeball buddy? How were you children competent enough to defeat her again?]

That was the idea. You children had earned your right to mold the future as you saw fit. It was no longer my place to interfere.