[X] Write-in: "...Who's Adil?"
Just curious to see if it'll work.
Just curious to see if it'll work.
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This has possibilities... but we have no idea how real this is. And consider, even if somehow Iris has an answer, which mind you is not impossible because of the fuckery going on here, then she can answer questions Adil never could, and tell Lily things she needs to hear from her. So I'd advise against it.
I wouldn't bet on this at all.In reference to Lily not staying dead. It's not something natural too her. Something was done to her.
Book of the Purple Tear said:"If you're reading this book, it must mean there's something you want to know about me. I'm sure you have lots of questions, but I sadly can't give out detailed answers. It's hard to come up with a definition and explanation for a power that naturally emerged, you see? How should I put it, in that case…
Fortunately, SC has confirmed that this will not be the case.I do this ignoring the small voice saying this is a trap option that would lower Lily's sanity due to plainly expressing gratitude being a neurotic trigger for her, or something.
Hey I'm fine with Tsundere's... as long as they aren't the abusive kind. There's a line and Lily doesn't seem to be the kind of girl that would cross it. She's psychologically/emotionally scarred, Not a piece of shit. Also It's the city It's safe to assume things won't be easy... but we just have to get strong enough so that we won't lose Lily's potential future partnerWon't lie, this does make me laugh. Appreciate that the thread as a whole is on the side of "Tsunderes are valid if they're clearly the result of immeasurable psychological trauma."
The real question is if the bachelorette life will be Lily's choice or if god will smite her for daring to get laid like Roland.
Like others said, I don't think the fail condition for the Wonderland's coming is not beating her so much as Lily not being able to admit her and Kai's relationship stretch past the Scarecrow Office.Hey I'm fine with Tsundere's... as long as they aren't the abusive kind. There's a line and Lily doesn't seem to be the kind of girl that would cross it. She's psychologically/emotionally scarred, Not a piece of shit. Also It's the city It's safe to assume things won't be easy... but we just have to get strong enough so that we won't lose Lily's potential future partner(Cough Cough Kai Cough Cough).
But it's not enough to not let slip a single question:
"Why did you leave me?"
Mom's lips twitch. "Because you didn't love us enough."
"Oh."
Lying there, under that old familiar shitty ass looking ceiling. It feels as though you were trapped there, but it's the only thing you know – this and the hallways beyond this room. It's home. You hear a click, and you snap awake with a gasping cry, jolting up to your feet. Grinning, you face the door as it opens. You quickly rush to them. "Mom, Dad! Welcome back!"
"Oof!" Dad grunts as you throw yourself to him. Next to him, Mom chuckles. "Yeah. We're home, kiddo – don't gotta be so loud. Linny's gonna kill me if he gets anymore complains."
You raise your head up, and pout. "You were taking too long – hrmpf!" you glare as Dad tousles your head. "Stop that!"
And then, you hear a glass shatter –
a door being slammed –
a table smashed apart –
a fire being lit –
a man murdered –
a woman kidnapped –
thunder –
lightning –
drowning, sinking, deeper –
rain.
[Weeping Heartstring's Health Can't Go Lower than 11]Screaming.
He hums, closing his eyes. He rolls his pipe, taking another inhale, before taking it out between his fingers. "Do you know why – when your father, and mother died – I decided to take you in, instead of kicking you out to the streets?"
I think this is the best question to ask, and hear me out as to the reason why. From what I recall as to the endings of Lob Corp humanity does have collective subconsciousness. That might be wrong. But if I am right than a Distortion/Abnormality would reasonably be more in touch with that so an answer given might actually be correct? That is if Mom is alive and therefore connected to the "network".
Admittedly this is reaching far.
[] Write-in: "...You think, I'll ever learn to be okay on my own?"
Her hand – the one that's still not on your scalp – rubs your back. You close your eyes. "It must've been hard," she says, whispering into your ears, and you twitch, head bobbing quietly. "Must've been fucked up – you suffered, didn't you? They worked you to the bones, didn't they, those assholes?" she mutters, and you burrow deeper still into her shoulder. "I'm sorry I wasn't there, with you – I should have been."
Your breath hitches. It's the final nail to the coffin. "I –" you start, then stop. You feel filthy. "I took it like a champ," you mumble, not at all stuttering. "Ain't hard. Piece of fuckin' cake. Walk in the goddamn park."
Mom lets out a chuckle, the rumbling jumping into your body, and you melt a little. "I've always known you're tough," she hums, and you grunt slightly. She giggles.
"Hoh?" Mom starts, and you blink as the tone. You turn to her as both of you start cutting and chopping the ingredients to bits and pieces. You glance at her, keepin' a single eye on your hand: how did Sun teach you? Tuck fingers in, and paw over the cut-ee, and use your finger joints to guide your knife. You catch Mom starin' at it, and see her fixin' her hands up. You snort. Mom coughs, shaking her head, before smiling. In relief. "Well, that's good to hear – that you're taking care of yourself. That," she glances at you. "That you've got people takin' care of you."
She smiles. "She sounds like a friend."
You blink. "A… friend?" you muse, aloud. A friend, huh? You stop for a moment. Kai's face appears before you; 'round her neck, the same ribbon on your hair. You grimace, shaking your head. "No. We're just partners. Ain't close enough."
"You won't get any closer if you don't want to," Mom points out, and you flinch. "… So do you want to?"
"What?" you snort. "Be her friend?"
Mom raises an eyebrow.
You tear your eyes away from her. "Fuck off, Mom," you grumble. "It's fine as is: cover each other's back on a Request, and maybe chill every-now-and-then on the clock – ain't no damn need to fix what ain't broken. Also, I know her better. You haven't seen her."
"There's nothing to be afraid of, flower," Mom says, quiet-like. You shoot her a glare. You don't pout. Mom sighs, giggling. "Oh fine, fine, I'll drop it," she smiles, and your eyes close as she places a clean hand over your head.
You give her another pointed look. Mom stops giggling, but her smile only makes it worse. "… She's way too fucking nice," you grumble, turning to the food, recalling the recipe that Sun herself taught you. It ain't complicated. Even you could remember it. Vegetables? Check. Meat? Check. Garlic and the other bits? Chopped and checked. You give those to Mom, and she toss them into the pan. Next is the seasoning. "It's… baffling how she's still alive, with that attitude, but…" you said what you said, didn't you? You sigh, lips twitching. "I ain't complainin' – wouldn't treat me to food if she's not like that, you know? But…" you trail off.
"You're worried for her," Mom continues.
You flinch, before grumbling, closing your eyes. "It's why I'm here."
Mom hums. "It seems to me that you're surrounded by people who care for you," she says, and you turn your head to her. She stares into the pan, smiling. Relieved. Satisfied. "Maybe it's the same with Sun?"
"Maybe," you mutter. "But they're all weird. People shouldn't be this nice."
Mom tilts her head. "Is it really that strange, flower?" she asks, muses. You give her a look, and she giggles – a pause, as her expression turns wistful. "I don't think it is. However much the City has successfully made cold, and cruel heartless tin men out of all of us, it's also to my belief that Man will always hold the capacity to care for others. It's a fundamental truth, etched to the core of ourselves."
Wait.
Lily's mom is the Artoria to Lily's Mordred. (Blond hair, blue eyes, same height.)
Artoria who has a famous scabbard that can heal all wounds, even death.
The scabbard that can be placed inside of someone to keep them alive.
OH MY GOD.
Fun theory but I wouldn't read too hard on the FC. The other options besides TBH were becoming a Rage Dragon and becoming a weird schizo like the Index which don't really fit Artoria's deal all that much.Wait.
Lily's mom is the Artoria to Lily's Mordred. (Blond hair, blue eyes, same height.)
Artoria who has a famous scabbard that can heal all wounds, even death.
The scabbard that can be placed inside of someone to keep them alive.
OH MY GOD.
Doesn't she have a class skill literally called instinct?Fun theory but I wouldn't read too hard on the FC. The other options besides TBH were becoming a Rage Dragon and becoming a weird schizo like the Index which don't really fit Artoria's deal all that much.
Plus Avalon feels too...clean. I don't think TBH will be so sunshine and rainbows, hell I'm expecting some hidden cost for each death.
Edit: Okay Warped fits a little bit on account of the Dragon Core.
My money is on the Dreamers to be honest, their candles have been foreshadowed since our first job. Not to mention Kai being one of the two who know how their candles work.