[ Well, that certainly was an execution, wasn't it? Even if it was more like a brutal obstacle course than anything else that ended in an even worse way.
Wherever Gojou happens to be because I will make Medb appear anywhere to make this PC work, she enters and tilts her head up because Gojou is over a foot taller than her. Height difference are so funny with a tiny pink girl. ]
[ Medb is cute as usual, but we can say they are just chilling in the kitchen where Gojou is just feasting on sweets. Even when he's sitting, he's probably taller than Medb. I'm laughing.
But serious note: Gojou slipped in to watch the execution then also dipped just as easily. There's a lot to think about. ]
Not sure. I agreed with what gramps said about it being distasteful.
[ It looks like they're going to be at the bar this time. Maybe Medb is just chilling, looking good for no reason with an empty glass... Or maybe she's enjoying herself a drink. Who knows?
Gojou will take a seat next to her. ]
Hey, queenie. I'm back for some post-execution commentary! This time, hopefully you won't step on me.
[ Medb is at the bar, looking good for no reason with a half-full glass. It's a fruity cocktail because what else would she have when she's her summer version?
She smiles up at him. There are some things she unfortunately likes about Gojou. ]
I make no promises. What did yo think of that reveal?
[ HE DOESN'T WANT MORE PEOPLE LOOKING AT HIS MEMORIES, so he's trying to head to his room, but it's too late. It's always too late.
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A bloodied monk rests against the wall, already missing an arm, and Gojou approaches him. In his eyes, a myriad of memories floods this memory, too. Gojou shares so many good times with this man in front of him, all up to the time this man decided to leave, all up till this very moment where they meet for the very last time.
The conversation is muffled, but it looks very casual between them.
【 I didn't realize you still felt any connection with me. 】
You're still my best friend. Despite being on opposing sides, they still have a connection Gojou holds close. It's irreplaceable.
【 You should at least curse me at the end. 】
The memory fades with the monk dying by Gojou's hand, all with a sharp sound of torn flesh and splattered blood, with a warm smile still on his face. ]
[ Sometimes, things get a little spicy when you fight and bang and you have to go to the medbay afterwards for a little aftercare. How does Gojou fight? Where would he have injured her? Does he mark at all? Things we all need to know for Saturday.
Medb would have fought with the riding crop she stole from the circus and would have landed blows anywhere she could, so pick your massive bruise spots! She also bites and scratches for fun and dominance and would leave hickeys. Life is hard when Medb is Medb.
She's seated on one of the beds and looks up at Gojou with a smile. ]
[ It seems like Gojou sure bit her wherever his mouth could reach and there may be bruises on her thighs, hips, and arms. Some of them looks worse than the others, but nothing that would be considered severe. Unlike someone, he didn't have a weapon and didn't intend to use one FOR SEX. ]
You look so satisfied with yourself when you attacked an unarmed man.
[ As if Gojou is a victim over something they agreed on. Anyway, he has some ointment he got from the cabinet. While these aren't anything worth using the pods for they're sore and painful with the slightest bump. ]
[ Well, he doesn't text back to ask and just comes. He'll knock and everything! When she does open the door, he greets her. ]
Hello, Queen Medb. I, Gojou Satoru, have arrived in moderate haste after viewing your message. My curiosity festers... What purpose does your summoning have?
[ A surprise.... Sometime around all this, Medb has cleaned up, too, because she won't see anyone all blood-soaked, thanks. Her injuries aren't completely healed, but they're getting there. Her hair covers the right side of her face.
[ GOJOU WISHES HE CAN ALSO LOOK INTO THE CAMERA. Anyway, they're in his room. A True Safe Space. ]
Nope. Still think he's dangerous and it would have been better to take him out before he does some freaky horror murder cases. Like... I don't know. Create his own human centipede? Nothing personal, good riddance.
[ Gojou can catch Medb coming out of her room, after she changed out of her bloodied and torn clothes. Wow. She's 80% healed and she's still limping a little, but it's fine. Everything is fine except that she doesn't know what to feel about this weekend? ]
[ Hahaaaaaaa. Anyway, he comes to her side naturally and helps her to walk. It doesn't seem like help since he's linking their arms.
If anything, he just looks like arm candy to her. Gotta support Medb's ego! damn. they really came far when at the beginning he's like i want this woman to fall ]
[ They're in the void. Medb's still in her casino dress, and everything is probably swell? It's looking positive anyway, but until everything is clear and settled, Medb isn't going to say everything's in the bag. ]
[ Gojou isn't sure if everything is all right, either. But they have to have faith? Fortunately, he has changed out of his dirty clothes and is super clean now. ]
Medb! Actually, yeah, a lot better than I expected? I can't say the same for Sasazuka, Mineo, and Grace.
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Wherever Gojou happens to be because I will make Medb appear anywhere to make this PC work, she enters and tilts her head up because Gojou is over a foot taller than her. Height difference are so funny with a tiny pink girl. ]
Was that better or worse than what you expected?
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But serious note: Gojou slipped in to watch the execution then also dipped just as easily. There's a lot to think about. ]
Not sure. I agreed with what gramps said about it being distasteful.
[ Does Medb want a lollipop? He offers her one. ]
What were you expecting?
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Gojou will take a seat next to her. ]
Hey, queenie. I'm back for some post-execution commentary! This time, hopefully you won't step on me.
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She smiles up at him. There are some things she unfortunately likes about Gojou. ]
I make no promises. What did yo think of that reveal?
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w2, tuesday
[ HE DOESN'T WANT MORE PEOPLE LOOKING AT HIS MEMORIES, so he's trying to head to his room, but it's too late. It's always too late.
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A bloodied monk rests against the wall, already missing an arm, and Gojou approaches him. In his eyes, a myriad of memories floods this memory, too. Gojou shares so many good times with this man in front of him, all up to the time this man decided to leave, all up till this very moment where they meet for the very last time.
The conversation is muffled, but it looks very casual between them.
【 I didn't realize you still felt any connection with me. 】
You're still my best friend. Despite being on opposing sides, they still have a connection Gojou holds close. It's irreplaceable.
【 You should at least curse me at the end. 】
The memory fades with the monk dying by Gojou's hand, all with a sharp sound of torn flesh and splattered blood, with a warm smile still on his face. ]
Whatever it is! Forget it!
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It's significant, she realizes. Best friend, he said, even as he kills him. That's some resolve, isn't it?
Medb breathes out as the memory clears and tries to shake what lingers, so she can see present reality instead of a sad past. ]
My memory is too strong for that. Sorry, not sorry.
[ She's flippant because she feels almost as if Gojou would prefer that, but... ]
You try to bury so much with humor, huh?
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w2, wednesday
Medb would have fought with the riding crop she stole from the circus and would have landed blows anywhere she could, so pick your massive bruise spots! She also bites and scratches for fun and dominance and would leave hickeys. Life is hard when Medb is Medb.
She's seated on one of the beds and looks up at Gojou with a smile. ]
That wasn't so bad, was it?
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You look so satisfied with yourself when you attacked an unarmed man.
[ As if Gojou is a victim over something they agreed on. Anyway, he has some ointment he got from the cabinet. While these aren't anything worth using the pods for they're sore and painful with the slightest bump. ]
Okay, show me where it hurts most.
[ don't point to your pussy i swear to god ]
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w2, saturday
Is tonight or tomorrow going to be more rough for you?
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[ He's mixing drinks himself! Trying to get the hang of this out of exactly 10% knowledge on how to do it. ]
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w3, thursday
Pudding! A lot of pudding in the kitchen! He seems himself again and just eating happily. ]
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Satoru, did you get healed?
[ She is checking him over for his injuries. She knows he had some. ]
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w3, friday
So Medb is just walking like she's on a warpath. Her heels give her away easily. She isn't meant to stay hidden or to stay unnoticed. ]
Satoru.
[ What's up? How he's looking after his boyfriend died? ]
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Heyyy.
[ He's in the dog park! Just petting some dogs while dealing with the news. ]
What got you on a stampede?
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w3, saturday! post-trial
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She peaks in because she knows the people who own this room are supposed to be dead. Hello? ]
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week 4, wednesday
Come to my room when you have a moment, okay?
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Hello, Queen Medb. I, Gojou Satoru, have arrived in moderate haste after viewing your message. My curiosity festers... What purpose does your summoning have?
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w4, saturday
I can't believe you were second place two weeks in a row.
[ Hi. ]
Unless it was a single vote.
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Could have been! Mahito said he doesn't vote for me, but was tempted to before, not that I trust him.
[ Gojou seems pretty calm about it despite being second. If anything, he seems amused?! ]
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week 5, monday
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[ Don't think you can just walk way from her, you clown! ]
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week 5, thursday
wanted to talk about something importaaant!
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Anyway, he has a surprise for her when she gets out. Let's see how this goes. ]
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She comes out and blinks. ]
Satoru?
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week 5, friday
You didn't change your mind about him, did you?
[ P.S. she still isn't fully healed yet. ]
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Nope. Still think he's dangerous and it would have been better to take him out before he does some freaky horror murder cases. Like... I don't know. Create his own human centipede? Nothing personal, good riddance.
[ Despite that, Gojou seems... Oddly irritated. Annoyed. Frustrated. ]
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week 5, sunday
What's every stupid nickname you have for him?
[ Hi, Gojou. ]
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[ Hahaaaaaaa. Anyway, he comes to her side naturally and helps her to walk. It doesn't seem like help since he's linking their arms.
If anything, he just looks like arm candy to her. Gotta support Medb's ego! damn. they really came far when at the beginning he's like i want this woman to fall ]
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She can't go in anyone's room or look into it if the door is closed? ]
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Meeddddb.
[ Gojou's dolphin also chitters from its kiddy pool. ]
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week 7, tuesday
[ Woaaah. ]
Have you tried it yet?
[ The little wingies on his head flap in excitement. ]
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Not yet, but should we try to get those memories they were talking about?
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week 7; saturday
Satoru! Did your adventure in the thing go okay?
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Medb! Actually, yeah, a lot better than I expected? I can't say the same for Sasazuka, Mineo, and Grace.
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