[ percy is just coming back from seeking out someone else immediately after the mass text message. he just drops himself on the other end of the couch, staring down at the space between his knees, sharp and hard. finding grief is a lot like finding rage, and the two intermingle, leaving him all edges. ]
This is it. This is really the cycle, we're to murder each other one after the other and condemn each other to death until what? There's one left?
No, I expect not. It seems this is simply a part of mortal existence, but the cause of it... we shall have to determine whether it is the same, or whether someone chose this of their own will.
[he's doing better than the last week, it seems, neutral enough.
also for the record his phone is this now but it's actually properly sized for his big hands.]
[ he nods, good that he has something that works for him instead of forcing him to deal with that insufferable paragraph-inducing talk-to-text. poor guy... ]
Vax mentioned that there were some dragging noises in the cemetery... so there's a bit of a start. If it's anything like last time, it could be an echo.
[ he frowns. ]
It seems like someone may have found a way... unfortunately.
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...well. Another round in the same manner as last week, it seems.
phew
This is it. This is really the cycle, we're to murder each other one after the other and condemn each other to death until what? There's one left?
[ the indignant tone. ]
We can't let that happen.
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[he's doing better than the last week, it seems, neutral enough.
also for the record his phone is this now but it's actually properly sized for his big hands.]
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[ emet you have a fucking jitter bug. he blinks a bit as he realizes what he's holding. huh. ]
Is that any easier for you to use?
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[another tap or two, before he closes the phone.]
It was too small before. The shape will take a bit of getting used to, but it is otherwise easier, yes.
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Did you see that 9S is gone as well...?
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If we haven't found him today, it'll likely be tomorrow. When we're to play whatever sick game this has become.
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...though I have to wonder how he was killed, to begin with. He was not human.
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[ he frowns. ]
It seems like someone may have found a way... unfortunately.
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[still. they had better not become emboldened by it.]
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[ he furrows his brow. ] It's the only time I can imagine anyone being able to move around so freely.