[Why are there so many people here HELLO. Dahut is both unhappy and baffled to see five whole other people here, and all of them dead, both unusual for what he assumes is their usual Thursday hell visits. He kicks a leg out a little, trying to look Diluc over.]
Um... I'm remembering things a little better now, at least. Are you okay...?
[ now that i'm done dying, goes back in time to react and peanut gallery. SIX OF THEM... also it's so funny that dahut was the first person that warned diluc icly about deda cyoas, and now they are on one together. ]
I am.
[ well. not really. but now is not the time to be a lil bitch about it. ]
Do you have any idea where we are?
[ OH BOY! but yeah diluc can only assume this is definitely not helly belly. ]
[THIS IS SO FUNNY HELP i love u omo. SIX OF THEM... Also yeah! Happy CYOA, buddy!! The dead truly get to suffer because they can die for fun.
He'll just sort of glance around at the question before frowning and shaking his head, though, which he immediately regrets because he still feels all kinds of physically fucked up.]
[They're currently post-bound so he will have to do this in spirit but Dahut would appreciate it anyway.
He also shakes his head again at that because LISTEN...]
We didn't escape, really... We followed a guiding light out through the portal that led us back to the Helly Belly after we'd helped Monsieur Arthur and Monsieur Gregor.
[GRIPS UR SHOULDERS ITS OK THERE IS A LOT GOING ON both here and in the game in general :tearysmile:]
...Unfortunately, I agree. [He wants to be optimistic but now that his memories are starting to come into clearer focus, he's recalling how these jaunts tend to go.] It feels like we've been here forever, though...
having their memories of eudora resurface feels only like a silver lining—and only for now, while they're in the holding area. ]
...More than a few years. Is this what happens to you each time...?
[ as a reliver, he means, not the anomaly. diluc's head still throbs from the overlap of implanted memories, and he feels like he's on the brink of madness. ]
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Um... I'm remembering things a little better now, at least. Are you okay...?
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I am.
[ well. not really. but now is not the time to be a lil bitch about it. ]
Do you have any idea where we are?
[ OH BOY! but yeah diluc can only assume this is definitely not helly belly. ]
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He'll just sort of glance around at the question before frowning and shaking his head, though, which he immediately regrets because he still feels all kinds of physically fucked up.]
No... I mean - somewhere in Arpéchéle, I'm guessing, but I've never been here before...
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...Strange.
[ this is definitely not going to end well. ]
How did you manage to escape the last time...?
[ there has to be a way out. ]
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He also shakes his head again at that because LISTEN...]
We didn't escape, really... We followed a guiding light out through the portal that led us back to the Helly Belly after we'd helped Monsieur Arthur and Monsieur Gregor.
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...Ah. I doubt there will be any such luck, here.
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...Unfortunately, I agree. [He wants to be optimistic but now that his memories are starting to come into clearer focus, he's recalling how these jaunts tend to go.] It feels like we've been here forever, though...
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having their memories of eudora resurface feels only like a silver lining—and only for now, while they're in the holding area. ]
...More than a few years. Is this what happens to you each time...?
[ as a reliver, he means, not the anomaly. diluc's head still throbs from the overlap of implanted memories, and he feels like he's on the brink of madness. ]