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Characters: Neku Sakuraba and Yoshiya Kiryu
Location: Glowing coral then some restaurant to spread the madness share the love around
Time: Evening-ish
Style: Third (is that ok with you Izzy?)
Status: Closed
Joshua had learned many interesting things that day, two or three of them from Neku himself. The most interesting was that Neku still thought it was the second week of the Reaper's Game, didn't remember holding the gun in his hand at their final game or his happy return to the living. His new life and Shibuya's ultimate fate thanks to his own actions and ability to change.
Joshua hummed to himself as he played with his phone, sitting at the fountain and kicking his feet as though the thoughts rocketing through his head weren't of the gravest importance. Who was holding fort in Shibuya? Could a new Composer be selected if the old wasn't erased? If Neku here found out the future would it change something within his own time?
He huffed a sigh. "How irritating." He said to no one, because really, who else did you make a habit of talking to as you sat at Shibuya's throne? Still, the possibility of getting some more fun out of his proxy wasn't the most terrible of things. He smirked slightly, raising his phone again and taking a picture of the coral with a light 'click.'
No, there were really worse things than this excitement. Like boredom.
Location: Glowing coral then some restaurant to spread the madness share the love around
Time: Evening-ish
Style: Third (is that ok with you Izzy?)
Status: Closed
Joshua had learned many interesting things that day, two or three of them from Neku himself. The most interesting was that Neku still thought it was the second week of the Reaper's Game, didn't remember holding the gun in his hand at their final game or his happy return to the living. His new life and Shibuya's ultimate fate thanks to his own actions and ability to change.
Joshua hummed to himself as he played with his phone, sitting at the fountain and kicking his feet as though the thoughts rocketing through his head weren't of the gravest importance. Who was holding fort in Shibuya? Could a new Composer be selected if the old wasn't erased? If Neku here found out the future would it change something within his own time?
He huffed a sigh. "How irritating." He said to no one, because really, who else did you make a habit of talking to as you sat at Shibuya's throne? Still, the possibility of getting some more fun out of his proxy wasn't the most terrible of things. He smirked slightly, raising his phone again and taking a picture of the coral with a light 'click.'
No, there were really worse things than this excitement. Like boredom.