w7 not-curfew: everyone confess your crushes to ylfa.

[rewriter]

[we are depressed. we are in ikea. we are depressed in ikea.]

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[teenrebellion]

Thank you!

[westedge]

Why do both of you know about this soup theory?

[teenrebellion]

Because he wouldn't shut up about it yesterday.

[westedge]

You know I'm kind of glad I somehow missed this entirely?

[teenrebellion]

It was during hangman. You didn't miss much.

[westedge]

...fair. Our hands were kinda full yesterday anyway. [ fucking hangman. ]

[teenrebellion]

Yeah, I kind of understand why you guys hate it now.

[westedge]

[ a low sigh. ]

Yeah. It was...not fun. Any of it. Every time it happens here I have expect something to take control again.

[teenrebellion]

[ he winces. ]

Maybe we should talk to the reapers or the game master or whoever once we fix things so they can stop doing that.

[westedge]

What, the hangman games? Or the ghosts in general?

[teenrebellion]

Both.

[westedge]

[ he thinks this over. ]

That's. Uh. The void seal. That's what's stopping them from coming back. [ he doesn't want to absolutely explain everything but he thinks maybe kazuki will understand his point. ]

[teenrebellion]

[ it takes him a second to put it together. ]

...Ah. So we finish it and then never again.

At least not until we find another way.

[westedge]

I've been...trying to figure out a way to seal the rift without certain factors being a part of it. And so far I haven't figured it out but maybe when this is over I'll have a better answer.

But for right now we still have bigger problems.

[camena]

It's a natural conclusion anyone would come to.

[westedge]

[ he squints for a second. ]

Should I be worried about this?

[camena]

No?

[westedge]

Okay. Enjoy your soup then I guess.

[ he still has no idea what's going on. ]

[camena]

Sure.

[ she kisses him? ]

[westedge]

[ okay so yes he walked into that one, but he does narrow his eyes a little. ]

I should have expected that, actually.

[camena]

See? Healing. Nourishing. And if you tell me otherwise, I get to hit you.

[westedge]

Oh yeah, violent threats. Extremely healing and nourishing, thank you.

[camena]

I thought you'd think so.

[westedge]

[ he thinks about saying something and then decides not to. ]

Yeah, okay. Again, you're lucky you're cute.

[camena]

Bit of a backhanded compliment, but I'll take what I can get.