Let 'em say we're crazy, I don't care about that!

[lucetimods]

Who: Everyone!
What: The final day. Moonfall. Twenty-Four hours remain. How do you spend it?
When: The 30th, all day
Where: Anywhere
Summary: The last day. The end has come. The moon is coming down and piercing the barrier. Nothing can stop it.
Rating: It will vary.

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Plaza

[immamartillo]

[ When everything really started going to hell, Seto was the first person Firo thought of. Now he feels guilty for encouraging the kid to set aside the memory items in favor of real people. It seems they won't be here for much longer.

Racing all over Luceti, Firo finally runs into Seto near the Plaza. He's almost out of breath, but he quickens his pace until he's right by his side. ]

Seto!

Plaza

[presumablyalone]

[Seto turns to look at Firo, wiping his eyes and tries to give him a smile though it's weaker than usual. All of this--it's traumatizing him, more than he thought it would]

H-Hey Firo...

Plaza

[immamartillo]

[ Firo moves to grab Seto by the shoulders, not even trying to hide the horror on his face. While he was looking for him he had been hoping that Seto would have made it to the tunnels, like that guy had suggested over the journals. ]

What're you doin' out here? You-you should be in the tunnels right now! It's supposed to be safe there!

Plaza

[presumablyalone]

[Was he really worried about him? That makes him smile a bit brighter. But he shakes his head calmly]

I want to help people before I go there. I'll be okay, promise.

[immamartillo]

[ Firo has to be impressed by how calm and selfless Seto's being in such a stressful situation. He lets his hands fall from Seto's shoulders and finds himself unable to restrain a small smile. It's a shame there aren't any living people in his world; Seto would make the perfect friend. ]

Who else are you gonna help? I'll go with you.

[ He wants to make sure that Seto actually does make it to safety at some point. ]

[presumablyalone]

[Well company is always welcome with Seto! Especially in a situation like this. He doesn't really want to be alone but he had to go find people to help by himself so he was forced to suck it up. Until now at least.

He points in one direction] I was going to go over there and check the buildings and houses. I've already gone to the ones back there. [Gesturing behind him]

[immamartillo]

Alright.

[ There's a moment of hesitation, then Firo offers his hand to Seto. He doesn't want to lose track of him in the chaos. ]

The second things start lookin' worse you're goin' into those tunnels, okay?

[presumablyalone]

[With a bright smile, he takes Firo's hand happily but then gives him a questioning look]

But what about the other people?

[immamartillo]

[ Firo starts to walk more quickly; he doesn't want to dillydally as the world's torn apart. ]

Don't worry about the other people. I can get 'em for you.

[ He's not eager to do it, but he can accept risking his own neck. Seto's however, had better stay intact. ]

[presumablyalone]

[Whoa whoa now you're walking ahead of Seto. He tries to give his hand a small squeeze to get him to slow down]

Will you really?? [That makes him feel better but he still wants to help!]

[immamartillo]

[ Firo slows down a bit for Seto and nods to his question. ]

Yeah. We can't just leave 'em to die, can we?

[presumablyalone]

[Oh good, he catches up with a smile]

Of course! I wonder how many people are still here...

[immamartillo]

[ Firo gives Seto a little smile in return. Then he looks up at the moon apprehensively. ]

Hopefully not too many. Maybe most of 'em got some sense and cleared out already.

[presumablyalone]

I hope so...

[But his smile fades into a more concerned look. What about the people who are choosing to stay in the village? Seto can't just leave them alone...]

[immamartillo]

[ Firo nods and looks up at the moon for a second before quickly looking back at Seto. He's trying to keep a smile on his face to try and set a good example for Seto, make it seem as if he's not frightened at all. ]

What's wrong?

[ Aside from the looming moon and the high probability of death. ]

[presumablyalone]

I'm worried about all of the people...

[With his free hand, he clutches the locket around his neck and with his other, he gives Firo's hand a soft squeeze]