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right after he eyerolls off the public network, un: junpei

[coolerjunpei]

don't worry about what these are called, some hacker guy in town just has a weird sense of humor. they're for encryption, anyway.

Attached: cardealerswhofuck.mp4
thedaymybuttatemybutt.mp4

like i said, you have options. don't be a pain about this, you don't have to use them.

private - @osamudazai

[nullificates]

... they're beautiful... (シ_ _)シ

part of why i am leaving it so vague is simply due to my own ability. should we figure out why they're dampened and if they return, i would rather not have it so much known!

[coolerjunpei]

i guess that makes sense. it doesn't matter if anyone knows about me either way, so...

anyway, if i had to guess: they don't want us breaking their toys. or we're in a simulation and it doesn't matter.

[nullificates]

so are you going to tell me? ♡

[coolerjunpei]

not even a single point for my theory? come on.

i could send my consciousness through other histories and swap places with the other versions of myself. they're not going to give that back or i'm just going to leave, so it's whatever.

[nullificates]

i like the theory, but see? why damp them? not just remove them completely? can't they? won't they?

ooooooooh....... no thanks

[coolerjunpei]

dunno, ask a kiosk? it's probably just going to tell you it's "for our safety," or something.

and yeah, see? it doesn't matter who knows about that.

[nullificates]

i opened one up. there's nothing at all inside, did you know?!

ah, for you. for me, it matters a lot.

[coolerjunpei]

yeah, i knew about that.

why does it matter for you?

[nullificates]

it almost feels like it is alive, doesn't it? by itself!

my ability is scary!!! oOoOoOOoooooooo |ʘ‿ʘ)╯

that's as much as you're going to get.

[coolerjunpei]

sure, sort of. or we're in a simulation. although... the fact that somebody could just pop a kiosk open without getting cuffed or anything makes me think they wanted us to find that.

[nullificates]

there are things in my world that could do this. people, most likely. i wouldn't be surprised.

[coolerjunpei]

so is that the big theory you wouldn't tell me before?

[nullificates]

|ω･)ﾉ nope!

[coolerjunpei]

are you gonna tell me the big theory from before?

[nullificates]

convince me?

[coolerjunpei]

uh, how? i shared the encryption code stuff.

[nullificates]

because you wanted to.

ugh, fine! i wouldn't be here if it were an ability, simply put.

[coolerjunpei]

oh. so you're like... ability-proof? ability-resistant? i don't see why that has to be a huge secret.

anyway, i thought you had a theory about how they were doing this to us. you don't?

[nullificates]

it's up to you to do or think as you want.

i do, but i need time. i need data. you are awfully demanding.

(nope, he's an ability nullifier, to each and every way of the word.)

[coolerjunpei]

am i? i guess i'm used to a tighter schedule than this. i'm getting cabin fever just sitting around waiting for more buildings to open.

[nullificates]

i'm catching up on some well deserved rest, so i'm not so sad myself!

hey do you feel any better last i saw you you were so sad

[coolerjunpei]

i wasn't

i told you i wasn't moping. i'm just the same as i ever was.

[so no he doesn't feel better, shockingly.]

[nullificates]

oh you need some party in you my man

a-a-a-a-action!

[aceslow]

[ When Kim had asked for Dazai to share his findings, he hadn't actually expected the man to follow-through. They've had the one conversation, and anyone cagey enough not to share his findings in public probably has no desire to share them with a virtual stranger either. Kim's half-expecting that Dazai may not show up at all, or won't divulge when he gets here, but... hey, what the hell? It's not as though he's doing anything else.

So he finds himself back in the bowling alley, the ground as mysteriously sticky as it is in any bowling alley (where it's not covered in loud, glow-in-the-dark carpeting, anyway), with the TVs loudly blaring as they announce strikes, spares, and all sorts of other things despite the fact that the place is completely empty. He hops onto one of the tables, booted feet dangling in the air as he takes a sip from his water bottle and looks around, awaiting Dazai's arrival just as steadily as he's ignoring the helpful invisible staff setting out a plate of nachos and a frosty pitcher of beer. ]