WHO: Yuji Itadori (eyescar) & open
WHAT: October arrival and catch all
WHERE: Around the City in various places
WHEN: October
WARNINGS: Yellow tea (hallucinations, violent reactions) in one prompt; possible spoilers for JJK manga (up to chapter 212)
[ they will pursue them further, shadowing their every move. it hurts, it sucks but they should find their way out of here instead of being crippled by guilt— it was, somehow, a lot easier on denji than the other guy to pull himself out of it. perhaps the city put more energy into oppressing the new recruits over the boomers. ]
Yup. I've been stuck in so many places in here. It's getting pretty annoying at this point.
[ he begins to walk in a random direction, pushing through the looming vines as they curl around them; maybe getting close enough to whisper more taunts into their ear. denji isn't the type to start a conversation, but if things fall into an eerie silence again— those voices will get louder and more sinister. with his back facing the other, he randomly asked. ]
[ Yuji nods his head, walking forward. If he can push his way out of here then that would be great, but if he has to fight then he can do that too. What does he have to lose? He hasn't got cursed energy, he already has scars... It doesn't seem to matter much in the long run. ]
Let's do it.
[ He's content to follow after Denji, as if finally happy to have someone to tell him what to do and give him a little bit of guidance, trying to ignore the taunts and the whispers. They keep circling around murder, death, what he knows he could pin to Sukuna but can't quite bring himself to blame entirely on the curse. He had eaten the finger, after all.
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Yup. I've been stuck in so many places in here. It's getting pretty annoying at this point.
[ he begins to walk in a random direction, pushing through the looming vines as they curl around them; maybe getting close enough to whisper more taunts into their ear. denji isn't the type to start a conversation, but if things fall into an eerie silence again— those voices will get louder and more sinister. with his back facing the other, he randomly asked. ]
Do you have a girlfriend?
[ let's make the exchange more engaging too. ]
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Let's do it.
[ He's content to follow after Denji, as if finally happy to have someone to tell him what to do and give him a little bit of guidance, trying to ignore the taunts and the whispers. They keep circling around murder, death, what he knows he could pin to Sukuna but can't quite bring himself to blame entirely on the curse. He had eaten the finger, after all.
Glancing up at Denji, he shakes his head. ]
No. Why, do you?