this is fine.jpg

[reapoman]

Who: Anzen + visitors (I see you, Sherlock Holmes)
When: Post-game
Where: The Anzen dorm!
What: Definitely not having a nervous breakdown.
Warnings: We're all haunted as fuck so idk maybe some spider mentions.

[ Hey we are all here and some of us are adjusting to the idea of ghosts being real! How's that going? ]

Comments

[ordimame]

[. . . no, that's right. this guy said he was the Grim Reaper, didn't he? and after everything. . .]

[. . .]

[well. he can't really argue against it now, can he? even his ability to deny the obvious only goes so far]

Whoever plucked you here must have a lot of guts, then.

What happened to the guy with the fairies?

[reapoman]

They definitely don't have any respect for the rules, that's for sure.

[ Death isn't going to be happy about him going missing, but at least he's not the only reaper out there or there would be real trouble. ]

The fairies kept chanting "play with us." As far as I know, he's out there still playing tag until his legs give out.

[ordimame]

[jesus]

Haha. . . there's a fool for every trickster, I suppose. . .

[reapoman]

[ Don't mess with the fae. ]

There sure is.

So, are you still going with Captain?

[ordimame]

. . . I was going to, but someone in the green class is calling themselves Captain. I should think of something different, so people don't confuse us.

[reapoman]

Mm. Probably a good idea. Do you have any thoughts? Starbuck is still on the table.

1/2

[ordimame]

[FUCK]

Absolutely not!!

[ordimame]

[simmering down a bit before he offers a casual]

"Cap" and "Captain" came from Cappuccino. Someone else offered "Puck" as a play on the second syllable of the word.

[. . .]

. . . it's not bad.

[reapoman]

It kind of suits you. Puck's a trickster, too.

1/2

[ordimame]

[gck]

[ordimame]

[too on the nose??]

Haha. . . I didn't even think about that! [yes he did] I'm not really a trickster myself, but I thought it kind of fit anyway, so. . .

. . . yeah. Puck's fine!

[reapoman]

Starpuck when I'm feeling cheeky.

[ THERE'S A LITTLE SMILE. A LITTLE ONE. ]

[ordimame]

[. . . . . . YOU!!!!11]

Don't push your luck!

[reapoman]

I wouldn't dream of it.

[ordimame]

[he is surrounded by people who like to clown on him!!]

What about you, Mister Reaper? Do you have any stand out alias suggestions?

[reapoman]

[ Sorry you just invite that kind of energy my guy. ]

I was considering Styx.

[ordimame]

[he sure does]

[also a pause. he considers]

It's like the "st" in "ristretto." Styx! I like it.

[that's a fuckin' stretch but listen he is trying]

[reapoman]

Stop reaching before you hurt yourself.

[ordimame]

Never.

[BEAMING]

[reapoman]

[ Rolls his eyes. ]

Anyway, not that you need convincing anymore, but I seem to have one of my powers back if you wanted to see.

[ordimame]

[oh. . . ??]

What, all of a sudden? When did that happen?

[reapoman]

About the time we woke up in the gym, I think.

[ordimame]

[THAT TIMING???]

Well, that's great. Couldn't let you have your fancy grim reaper abilities when they mattered most, I guess.

[GROUCH]

[and then, after a pause]

. . . I'd like a demonstration, sure.

[reapoman]

[ He sets the yearbook aside and gets up off the couch, moving to whatever small bit of floor space they have.

He flexes his fingers, like he'd done before in the classroom. This time, wisps of shadow coalesce in his palm, writhing and swirling and manifesting themselves into a scythe. He gives it a twirl with one hand. ]

This probably would have come in handy earlier.

1/2

[ordimame]

[hahahahahah what the fuck what the fuck what the fuck]