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shellphones2025-08-16 06:28 pm
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Type: Accidental Video
Sender ID: 🖕nunya🖕(Sidestep)
To: Public
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Warnings: Mention of death and torture. Threads are likely to end up going deeply traumatic places.
(It's a typical day on Nogard, though many people who see this might be elsewhere.
Many have probably heard by now that Chris is dead. Has been dead for several days, in fact, after being captured and tortured by Ganon.
Except... they're not?
That's definitely a shot of a very panicked looking Chris running... somewhere, not paying attention to the shellphone clutched in their hand or noticing that it's recording.
Several people can be heard yelling in surprise in the background as Chris darts past them.
...The fuck are they even running from? It doesn't sound like they're being chased.
The hand holding the shellphone bumps into something, and the video cuts out.)
Sender ID: 🖕nunya🖕(Sidestep)
To: Public
Subject:
Warnings: Mention of death and torture. Threads are likely to end up going deeply traumatic places.
(It's a typical day on Nogard, though many people who see this might be elsewhere.
Many have probably heard by now that Chris is dead. Has been dead for several days, in fact, after being captured and tortured by Ganon.
Except... they're not?
That's definitely a shot of a very panicked looking Chris running... somewhere, not paying attention to the shellphone clutched in their hand or noticing that it's recording.
Several people can be heard yelling in surprise in the background as Chris darts past them.
...The fuck are they even running from? It doesn't sound like they're being chased.
The hand holding the shellphone bumps into something, and the video cuts out.)

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Sounds about right.
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(More quietly:)
I'm glad you're out.
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Seems more likely than not. Mera's not one for micromanaging me. He doesn't have time for that. [ He's nervous. If his wings were fully grown out, they'd be trembling and betraying his anxiety. ]
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(They sigh.)
To be honest, I don't think we have much chance of figuring out how to fix this, or doing anything about when people go home and whether they forget. But you've got friends who want to help.
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Anyway, my problems aren't yours though, you don't have to worry about them. Sorry you have to listen to them. I try not to think about them much.
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(Considering they're both traumatized former slaves terrified of going back to a life in which they've never known love and all.)
So I'll probably worry about this stuff anyway.
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Yeah, I got that. Which is why I don't know what to say about it. There's nothing that can be said that will fix it. [ Because that's how he feels, he thinks they might agree. Keigo can't go back in time and change things. ]
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Yeah, but... you really don't need to be trying not to think about this stuff just because you're worried about making me uncomfortable. I can teach you how to shield properly.
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I don't like to think about it.
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(They frown.)
Wanna get something to eat?
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I could eat. If we're going out, just let me grab my swords. [ He might feel comfortable wandering the Conservatory unarmed - barely - but if they're going out to eat that's not going to happen. ]
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(Pretty much everyone who is a spy or working with sensitive info has anti psychic training in their world.
Huh. It makes complete sense that Hawks wouldn't want to be caught without a weapon, and yet they're still slightly suprised.)
Alright.
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Keigo moves to retrieve them, only thinking about it because they're planning on leaving, but there's an undercurrent of fear there. He doesn't like to be unarmed. He never feels safe enough to not be, so the three blades are secured, two on his hips and one on his back. One of them is a back up because he only has two hands, another sign that this is on some level paranoia and discomfort rather than an actual necessity to arm himself. He doesn't like feeling vulnerable. ]
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I'll keep an ear out.
(He won't have to worry that his lack of feathers will lead him to not noticing something crucial. They'll be listening in on nearby minds.)
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This is taking longer than I anticipated as it is.
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You are regrowing an entire set of limbs.
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Yeah, and it's annoying. I can't remember having to do that before. Even the Commission's not that cruel.
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(That's a lie, it's one of the big reasons they haven't told him about their powers.
Not even taught, and they'd have to make an effort to read what's in there. He's not their focus now, though.
...Everything in their surroundings seems fairly boring for now. Good.)
If it helps, you can also try to focus on a mental task like trying to remember all the lyrics to a song you heard, or reciting math formulas. (Might as well explain more if he's going to be shielding anyway.) Song lyrics tend to be better, since the words will bring up other associations and make it even harder to find anything specific.
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[ He's just terribly good at shutting down his emotions. Not exactly the best coping mechanism, but it's an approved one. ]
I don't know any songs. [ Yep, he really said that. Music isn't part of his life at all. ] Or math formulas. I know...what restaurants have the best chicken dishes in two worlds.
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(Given how rare it is for people not to listen to music, it seems like a pretty stupid oversight.)
Chicken restaurants work. Know any good ones around here?
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And if I need an answer for interviews for my public profile, I already have those memorized.
[ It's as vapid as it sounds. ] Three, actually. What kind of chicken are you in the mood for?
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(Makes sense. They put on a lot of masks back in the day.
Even now, they hide a lot of themself. Pretend to be a person.)
Any of them also serve coffee or good bread? (Chicken is good, but Chris is all about caffeine and sugar and carbs.
...They did say that bread was a reward back when they belonged to the Directive. Hawks can probably guess why their favorite place that sells food is a bakery.)
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[ Keigo smiles and moves along, gesturing with a hand to indicate where they are going. ]
Mm, my personality was decided on by committee and it's Commission approved. [ He offers a slight half a shrug. ]
Really though, I'm more of a quiet person at heart, which I guess doesn't fit in with my persona at all.
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You sure you're not also a telepath? (It's teasing. They know he's not.)
So like a deepcover mission that never ends. (They frown.) They never used us for the long term ones.
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CW: The usual suicidal ideation
CW: The usual suicidal ideation
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