[very glad that kdj is just kind of narrating his own life as he goes along. me as well. the portraits continue portraying different events and different images he will find familiar, but as he walks he will get the sense it is all around. lights flash from both sides, and before he reaches the end of the hall he finds himself crashing into an invisible barrier. it feels like cool glass, smooth and see-through. as he looks around though, he will find himself face to face with several pairs of eyes. all eyes are watching him, waiting with baited breath, cameras flashing as they take in his appearance.]
"Upon meeting, Dokja is quite mostly polite, usually in a friendly enough manner with most new acquaintances. He tries not to deeply trust everyone so easily, however, he still proves to be kind and a caring guy for the most part. Unless of course someone has an irking personality or attitude that has him treating them notably differently. Children, on the other hand, get a softer side out of him."
[his arms begin to move, positioning themselves to be loose at his sides as he's forced to stand upright. lights continue to flash in his face as people admire him from afar.
the fence on the beach is now busted. it's just gone. you really did not have to do this to the poor fence, but there it goes. jiji and bobchansan find themselves running around to the other side of a large cave, heading across the sand and following the sound of laughter. it seems to disappear right as the footsteps stop though. grandpa is alone, but his radio crackles helpfully.]
"I thought I could become real friends with you." "I don't have any memories of my past...and my face looks like this...even thought you don't know what kind of a human I am, are you really fine with that?" "What about you? I'm - isn't that a dealbreaker?" - - "So if you can promise me you won't use your magic -"
[the radio transmission stops. the laughter is gone, and the fog settles around him. he can turn back the way he came, or he can actually keep walking? where will he go?
aikawa meanwhile has no control of the situation anymore and begins plodding his way through the forest. he begins to walk ahead, ignoring some of the tree branches that slap him in the face and brush against his arms. he begins walking down a slope, and if he's not careful he will slip and fall. i will let you roll for damage, but as he hits the bottom of the slope he finds himself next to a river. he is also still very far away from the other two because this is just how this is going now.
he could try to negotiate with his ghost if he wants, or he can continue to settle. you know. as you do.]
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[his arms begin to move, positioning themselves to be loose at his sides as he's forced to stand upright. lights continue to flash in his face as people admire him from afar.
the fence on the beach is now busted. it's just gone. you really did not have to do this to the poor fence, but there it goes. jiji and bobchansan find themselves running around to the other side of a large cave, heading across the sand and following the sound of laughter. it seems to disappear right as the footsteps stop though. grandpa is alone, but his radio crackles helpfully.]
[the radio transmission stops. the laughter is gone, and the fog settles around him. he can turn back the way he came, or he can actually keep walking? where will he go?
aikawa meanwhile has no control of the situation anymore and begins plodding his way through the forest. he begins to walk ahead, ignoring some of the tree branches that slap him in the face and brush against his arms. he begins walking down a slope, and if he's not careful he will slip and fall. i will let you roll for damage, but as he hits the bottom of the slope he finds himself next to a river. he is also still very far away from the other two because this is just how this is going now.
he could try to negotiate with his ghost if he wants, or he can continue to settle. you know. as you do.]