Da Capo

[guidingivories]

A dark, curtained room. A chair. A gramophone playing cheap-sounding jazz ... What is this place anyway.

You don't remember? Hehehe, that's hilarious. Neither do we. Looks like we'll have to start all over again, won't we, Soul?

What are you? If you don't remember anything, how do you know my name anyway, eh?

Why, that's simple, Soul! Because we

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[bulletserenade]

...What're you doing?

[guidingivories]

*this was getting less cool by the minute*

How the hell should I know. I feel like someone punched me hard enough to knock my brains out. *sits up*

...that wasn't you, was it.

[bulletserenade]

Uh, no. It wasn't me.

[guidingivories]

Huh.

...

Heh? *puts a hand to his head* Wait ... why?

[airgeargaigar]

*Subaru hears screaming and scrambles out, looking down over the guard rail from a few floors up* Are you okay!?

[guidingivories]

*nope, no one else was going to see him like that*

*dusts himself off and waves dismissively* Nothing to see here.

[airgeargaigar]

Uhm, if you say so, uh, you sure you shouldn't see a doctor?

[guidingivories]

Nah, this is nothing to a cool guy like me.

*a little trickle of blood runs down his forehead*

[death_the_dad]

Ah, ah! The cool soul makes for a dramatic return!

Interesting, interesting~

[guidingivories]

Huh? Return? And how do you know my name anyway, old ... man?

*things were just getting weirder and weirder here ...*

[death_the_dad]

OHO! But! I wasn't talking about your name~

Although I do know it! Yes, Soul!

[guidingivories]

You ... weren't? Who are you anyway? *ducking down to see if he can see under the mask*

[numberonestar]

[Crashes from above somewhere nearby]

Oh, hey, you're back.

[guidingivories]

Whoa! *blinks*

Wish I could say something like "I'm home," but I don't remember coming or going.

[numberonestar]

It probably isn't your home or anything, anyway. This is just some shitty island people show up at.

But you were here before. How'd you get out, anyway?

[guidingivories]

"Shitty island people show up at?" What the hell's that.

Don't remember. Not a thing. There's a way out?

[princeofknives]

Oh, a noisy, clumsy one.

...Very uncool.

[guidingivories]

Hey, neither of those words has anything to do with me, weirdo.

*wipes blood off his head*

[princeofknives]

A clumsy, noisy and delusional one. Sad.

[guidingivories]

The hell's up with you, huh? I don't even know who you are.