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[metousiosis]

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[ Footsteps. For the first few minutes, the footsteps are all one hears-- faint, echoing slightly, accompanied by the faint wind tossing thin plastic and paper down pavement. There are no other noises, no other signs to indicate that there is anyone around. ]

[ The footsteps stop. That familiar click, then the

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[valentineluke]

If they forget their place, then their blood will be split as a friendly reminder.

[metousiosis]

How serious that sounds.

[valentineluke]

Concerned about them?

[metousiosis]

You aren't.

[whoistheother]

It will be quiet after.

[metousiosis]

[ Well. Looks like someone's been afflicted. ]

You'll do your utmost to make sure of that, won't you?

[whoistheother]

But first must come the Apocalypse.

[metousiosis]

You won't take it easy on them, will you?

[slighted_stains]

...it's no battle of yours.

[metousiosis]

This is not battling. Subaru-kun would know to take precautions, yes?

[slighted_stains]

You think it will come to bloodshedding.

[metousiosis]

It may. Aren't you concerned?

[milkboned]

What the hell is this?

[metousiosis]

Seems there's soon to be war.

[milkboned]

Eh... yeah.

Sounds like fun.

[metousiosis]

Are you also involved?