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[fuckyou_chorus]

[Tonight in camp you may find yourself in a very strange place. Or even multiple strange places. The veterans among you will recognise this to be Yet Another One Of Those Subconscious Exploration Posts, where you're able to learn more about your fellow campers and counsellors in a way that is most certainly not the most humiliating way possible

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[nicetroll]

[ you are standing on a green line that goes for miles and miles and miles, seemingly endless!

yet on one side of the line is an endless white space and the other an endless black space

which side do you go to? ]

[fruitophile]

[ DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARKNESS ]

[nicetroll]

[ Nice choice! If you keep walking a bit, you might run into a man dressed like this that may remind you of a certain someone. He's speaking to another like this. The robot behind the other man serves them tea as Hazama? rocks back and forth in his chair. ]

You know what I came here for.

Haven't the slightest idea, Terumi.

Bullshit. Is he done yet?

Patience. Have some tea.

Pffft, knowing your bitchbot over there, you probably poisoned it.

She is my wife.

Not anymore, she ain't.

[fruitophile]

[ stays back and completely silent... ]

[nicetroll]

You do know what sort of situation you're in right now, don't you?

. . .

Terumi.

If I don't find a host, I'll cease to exist.

And do you want to exist?

. . .

He's aging like we planned, we'll introduce you into his life in a bit and... then it's your duty to take him.

What's his name again?

Kazuma Kval. You'll like him, he's quiet.

Tch. I don't like anyone.

You like me.

Out of circumstance.

[ And at that, Relius Clover smiles. ]

[fruitophile]

[ why can't I be dreaming about awesome stuff... ♣ ]

[nicetroll]

[ at least the scene is changing then

changing to a library, Terumi, and a boy in a school uniform ]

Kazuma!

Terumi...

[ Seems Terumi has Kazuma pinned against a shelf ]

Kazuma, you promised me something the other day, didn't you?

Did I?

Yes, a piece of your heart, was it? Such a cute proposal.

Terumi, I don't ... know where you--

You didn't say it aloud.

Huh?

I heard it the other night. While you were sleeping.

T-that's creepy.

You have to understand, at this point I'm always with you. We're one person, Kazuma. Only one person.

[ And then, in some Utenaeseque way, Terumi and Kazuma begin to meld. The blackness of the world turning a shade of grey with green vein like lines running through the skies and walls. Hazama stands in the middle of it, back to normal and looking up at the "sky" with a smile. ]

[fruitophile]

[ goes on the defensive, since this seems... not... okay... ]

[nicetroll]

[ taking his hat off to run a hand through his hair, he smiles at Hisoka. ]

Hey.

[fruitophile]

... ♣

[nicetroll]

I could explain a lot of this but...

[fruitophile]

As long as you don't cease to exist. ♠

[nicetroll]

I'm not planning to.

[fruitophile]

So that's why you have a special... feeling to you. ♣ Hmm. ♦

[nicebro]

What the hell...

[ totally lost here, but... darkness doesn't exactly summon good things in his mind. somehow he has a very bad feeling about this, but you know what. let's go with the white space. that gives him slightly less negative feelings. ]