[ It's fine. He can speedrun and open the door to the incinerator room, sword still in his hand. He looks to the the direction of the groaning. Can he make out anything with the flames here? An outline?
[ Upon receiving Emet's message, he can't help a small shiver. ]
I... do not know that anyone here is alive.
[ He takes a glance to the blood and now-twisting windows, though he's mostly greeted with his own reflection, his head apparently lopped off above his shoulders.
It's all the more motivation for him to hurry along, going down the hallway towards the exit. He'll cautiously push the doors open as long as nothing's obstructing him. ]
[he pauses at the door, though, looking ahead before glancing back to the windows.]
I've located an exit, however. Should we lose contact, try to make your way outside, and I shall attempt to rendezvous with you elsewhere.
[with that said, off he goes to investigate this town! there are no lights, but is there any other sign of life here? anything seemingly out of place?]
[ The incinerator door opens without much fanfare nor resistance, though he will be hit with a blast of hot air right to the face and everything when he does so. It is hellishly hot in here. As for the sound, you tell me if it’s friend-shaped, because it’s a garbage bag. I can’t / don’t even need to meme this because you’re canon familiar now, it is coming from a garbage bag. Things just happen in this series.
It is tucked away in a corner as unceremoniously as normal garbage would be, amidst a pile of other garbage bags, except this one is moving, squirming, as if full of worms. The incinerator flames are behind you, the orange and white gleaming off of black, sticky surface. Whatever the noise is coming from, it seems very pained. WHO’S THERE…? it speaks, like a dying gasp, desperate.
Dimitri can push open the doors — and outside, he sees... some kind of festival, accompanied by an announcing voice line (same as the screenshot). The lights twinkle pleasantly, and he can hear sounds of chatter, though nothing they say is clear. He can certainly go out and explore further, but like with Emet, he will have a feeling he can't rely on there being funny communication reflective windows.
[ Me, sweating? But also Joonghyuk is being forced to sweat. He walks over to the garbage bag, not cutting it open or opening it at all. He picks… It up I guess?
Or tries to pick it up with a hand, weighing how much flesh is probably in here. He knows Emet went outside or should he out of contact… Dimitri might still be here in spirit, but it doesn’t stop him from choosing threats first. ]
Answer my questions or you’ll suffer a more painful death than you are now.
[ Dimitri is here and slightly distracted from the crazy Blue Night Carnival right ahead of him because Joonghyuk is casually choosing violence.
...It probably deserves it? ]
There is some sort of festival outside.
[ Joonghyuk seems to have the situation under control, so he'll follow The Plan and go out towards the sparkling lights. One last, concerned message: ]
Mind yourself, Joonghyuk—I will endeavor to meet with you both quickly.
[ Apparently Joonghyuk will be fine, Dimitri, because he found a new... thing? To do? Which is to ratshake a garbage bag that might have some amount of flesh in it. It rattles around and whatever's in it like. Screams. In a mixture of pain but also, huge annoyance. FUCK YOU, YOU SHITTY SORCERER! JUST KILL ME! IT ALREADY HURTS ENOUGH, NOTHING YOU THREATEN COULD BE WORSE...!. Inb4 this is a challenge to him.
[ Joonghyuk hears the sound of whatever's in the bag attempting to spit spitefully. For obvious reasons, it doesn't work, but it seems to be the thought that counts, because he hears more mutterings that sound more or less like SHITTY SORCERER, I AIN'T GONNA TELL YOU NUTHIN'.... Lovely.
Meanwhile, the heat weighs heavy, dizzying, nauseating. It doesn't help when this incinerator is starting to smell like burned flesh. Going outside does seem like a good idea.
He can turn back, go up the stairs, and suddenly find the 1F door unbarred. Speedruns you but it pretty much opens up into a hallway, to which he can turn and find the exit leading out. ]
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A shape? Is it friend-shaped? ]
I may have found something or someone.
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I... do not know that anyone here is alive.
[ He takes a glance to the blood and now-twisting windows, though he's mostly greeted with his own reflection, his head apparently lopped off above his shoulders.
It's all the more motivation for him to hurry along, going down the hallway towards the exit. He'll cautiously push the doors open as long as nothing's obstructing him. ]
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[he pauses at the door, though, looking ahead before glancing back to the windows.]
I've located an exit, however. Should we lose contact, try to make your way outside, and I shall attempt to rendezvous with you elsewhere.
[with that said, off he goes to investigate this town! there are no lights, but is there any other sign of life here? anything seemingly out of place?]
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It is tucked away in a corner as unceremoniously as normal garbage would be, amidst a pile of other garbage bags, except this one is moving, squirming, as if full of worms. The incinerator flames are behind you, the orange and white gleaming off of black, sticky surface. Whatever the noise is coming from, it seems very pained. WHO’S THERE…? it speaks, like a dying gasp, desperate.
Dimitri can push open the doors — and outside, he sees... some kind of festival, accompanied by an announcing voice line (same as the screenshot). The lights twinkle pleasantly, and he can hear sounds of chatter, though nothing they say is clear. He can certainly go out and explore further, but like with Emet, he will have a feeling he can't rely on there being funny communication reflective windows.
Emet-Selch can push his way out the warehouse for sure, and he will be able to get a better view of exactly where in the world he is.
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Or tries to pick it up with a hand, weighing how much flesh is probably in here. He knows Emet went outside or should he out of contact… Dimitri might still be here in spirit, but it doesn’t stop him from choosing threats first. ]
Answer my questions or you’ll suffer a more painful death than you are now.
[ Ratshakes bag. ]
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...It probably deserves it? ]
There is some sort of festival outside.
[ Joonghyuk seems to have the situation under control, so he'll follow The Plan and go out towards the sparkling lights. One last, concerned message: ]
Mind yourself, Joonghyuk—I will endeavor to meet with you both quickly.
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Dimitri can move on and see what all the hubbub is about. ]
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[ Shakes again, but… Hm. He guesses he’ll drag this garbage bag with him because it talks and it might be helpful.
Can he leave? Is there another floor below this… Is there an exit? Nearby? ]
Tell me about the “Blue Night.”
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Meanwhile, the heat weighs heavy, dizzying, nauseating. It doesn't help when this incinerator is starting to smell like burned flesh. Going outside does seem like a good idea.
He can turn back, go up the stairs, and suddenly find the 1F door unbarred. Speedruns you but it pretty much opens up into a hallway, to which he can turn and find the exit leading out. ]
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Call me a sorcerer again and I will cut you with my sword.
[ He really is just bringing the garbage meat bag with him to meet the rest. This bag is their fourth. Light party commence. ]
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AWESOME MEATBAG
BITE ME. AND KISS MY ASS WHILE YOU'RE AT IT.
Anyway Yoo Joonghyuk may check out the city in full, exiting through the hospital doors. ]