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  1. "Well, I don't think this is a dream. At least, not mine." A strange emotion ran through her as she watched Asgore's wondrous reaction to seeing his children again. She almost wished she could be one of them, for a moment; things like this were starting to make her realize what she had been missing for most of her life. "If you think you'll wake up when you touch them, there's only one way to find out, right?" Lucine tried to sound cheery, and to a certain extent she was. She was happy that they'd really managed to make a difference here, freeing the monsters from their imprisonment and helpin
  2. Lucine nodded. "Well, my full name is Lucine Nadine Einzbern Yggdmillenia, but most people don't call me that." She almost unconsciously gave a small curtsy as she said the full name; it seemed that she, at least, still thought of Asgore as royalty. At the monster's question, though, she furrowed her brow in thought, before her face turned to the distinctive one of secondhand embarrassment. "Umm. . . I don't know that they did, but when I said they were weird earlier, I didn't just mean that they were mostly humans. They really are super weird." Her expression faded after a moment of thinking
  3. Lucine nodded a moment, still a bit lost in her own head. ". . . Sure." She walked toward Asgore and his family. She thought to introduce herself to them, then realized something. "I never told you my name, did I?"
  4. Lucine looked a little startled to be alive and well. Not that she was complaining, but she'd been fully prepared to rush back to the ships to try and get fixed before the strain did her in. "I guess we did it." She glanced back at where the SOUL containers had been stored. It seemed the resident expert at making bodies had just been carried off, too, but there were a few people that could probably help. Did I really do that good of a job, though? She had hope that they could get Nader back, but Lucine still couldn't help but feel like it was her fault that this needed to happen anyways.
  5. "I'm. . . not sure I want to ask what an atomic bomb is." That was certainly a turn. She'd known some parts of the central government were ambitious, but as a sixteen-year-old demon hunter, she typically had better things to pay attention to than the movement towards expansionist policy in the central government, such as the demons trying to eat her face. "Here's hoping that my country is saner in my timeline. Speaking of timelines." She turned to the master smith, and gave him a quick, but respectful bow nonetheless. She could be polite, for once. If he was anything like the smiths she knew,
  6. Dani & Joan "Oh, yeah, it's not much further." Indeed, it seemed like they reached the riverside almost too quickly. "Behold, my proud vessel." She faux-dramatically gestured towards a positively ancient-looking dock with an even more ancient looking boat tied to it with rope. "It's normally one at a time, so be careful. Unless you want to kill yourself, I guess, but try not to get my kimono wet if you've gotta." The shinigami climbed into the front of the boat, leaning her scythe over the front and grabbing an oar in its place. "Shall we?" Rory The memo
  7. Lucine blinked. It wasn't nearly as bad as she had been dreading. Still, she didn't want to strain herself too much. The homunculus had no idea if this was going to trigger a breakdown regardless - or if the lack of unpleasant sensations meant it had already begun. She slowly turned to the barrier. It seemed strange that something she hadn't even seen until less than fifteen minutes ago had caused so much strife. Lucine hadn't ever imagined that things would happen the way they had, but she supposed it worked out in the end. Sort of. I don't know what's going to happen after I use this power.
  8. That was unexpected, to say the least. She didn't exactly know the story behind the angry creature currently held captive, but it didn't seem like it'd be a happy one. Lucine forced herself to ignore the thing's screeching and focus on the SOULs. "Okay, here goes." She stepped up close to the containers they were held in, looking between them in turn. The young mage wasn't actually entirely certain what she was doing here, but she figured it was something between what she did to hand control over to Opal and absorbing power from a leyline. Not that she did the latter consciously, for the most
  9. Lucine stepped forward, taking yet another deep breath. She looked at Asgore and the sorrow that filled his expression, then back at Rachel. Finally, she turned to Arminius, and the SOULs floating in their containers. "I can do it," she began. "I'm. . ." She shook her head and restarted. "I was made for this." She wondered how Law was doing. "The Lesser Grail fills with seven Heroic Spirits, to break through reality and connect to the Greater Grail." It wasn't quite a quote, but she spoke as if reciting it anyway. "Heroic Spirits are bigger and stronger than any human soul. It'll be easy
  10. Tsubasa shook her head. "Westerners. . ." There were so many problems to deal with, but all of Europe figured they should get embroiled in some ridiculous conflict about a random noble dying? "Well, if Japan was involved, we must have been helping out the English, right? At the very least, we would have the sense to not get into a second one of all things after the first one ended."
  11. Something Rory said piqued her interest. Not the military marvel bit - it didn't seem like it would help kill demons, slow and ungainly as it was, and so she didn't care - but about the part immediately after. "Wait, second world war? There were two wars in your timeline big enough to be called a 'world war?'" It sounded like they were from the same, or similar worlds; as such, this news was deeply concerning to the demon slayer.
  12. Thunderlord, lacking much in the way of further input to contribute, elects to help Harry in his tasks, and providing an incentive for any potential threats to leave the doctor alone.
  13. Mitsurugi shook her head. Another modern human who had lost the way like so many others. "Maxwell Schiff, you are embroiled in matters you do not understand." She paused to look back at him, golden eyes glinting in the shadows. "Youkai have stalked humanity since time immemorial. They are felled by the strength of one's heart and the will to carve meaning into the world, not by bits of mass-produced lead." Humanity in its current state seemed to know so much, and yet understand too little. How did one speak of faith and meaning to a person who knew only bare facts and what their eyes could see
  14. Lucine looked at the ground upon hearing Ignia's comment. "It's Nader." She took a breath, trying to steady herself. It didn't really work, and thus she continued through occasional choked-back sobs. "He accidentally. . . I got between him and Asgore. I just wanted to stop people from getting hurt until we figured everything else." The girl wrapped her arms around herself. "He shot me, and then gave his soul to Asgore. I don't know what happened next. I just wanted to help. . ."
  15. Justine was in her room, staring down at a blank sheet of paper in front of her. Around here were more of the same, save these had been written upon, crumpled up, and scattered. Her fingers were black at the tips from the ink stains, and her eyes held an unmistakable exhaustion. No matter how hard she tried, the words simply wouldn't come together on the page the way she wanted, the way she needed. The former actress had hoped that the act of putting her thoughts down in writing could organize them, quiet them, help her think through her decisions, but all it had really done was use up time th
  16. Tsubasa quietly listened to the discussion, actually trying to focus on events for once. It seemed like something that would require some careful consideration, and so she gave it some such. After letting Vakama finish, she nodded once, firmly. "Right. We should take it." Belatedly realizing that this would, in fact, necessitate some explanation, she continued after a moment. "Makuta is deathly afraid of it breaking. If this Medusa tries, he'll turn on her. He can read minds, so he'll know." She refrained from adding on the other half of her "reasoning:" she just sort of felt like they should,
  17. Dani & Joan Death shrugged again. "Collect them if you can, but this is more important. Consider it, er, extra credit. I'm sure you'll find some anyway." Death started to turn back to his meal, then stopped. "Oh, and this isn't the only world you'll visit. Have fun!" The connection promptly faded. Rory "Oh. Some people call me Komeiji Koishi. I'll try to remember you, Rory." The hunter blinked, and the girl was gone. The memory of her already felt a little fuzzy, a bit slippery, as if it were trying to escape his mind already. He got the feeling that som
  18. Lucine just stood for a few moments, attempting to process everything that just happened. There were two goat children who looked like the towering goat woman with her erstwhile companions, and all three looked a bit like Asgore. Nader had said something about time, about something or someone being shattered. It was the last thing she'd really heard him say, and it had something to do with them. Then Rachel shot herself with a gun she'd just thrown away. Lucine squealed in fright, hands reflexively darting to the hole in her shirt. She tried to retreat simultaneously, and the moti
  19. "Well, not that I trust the guy, but the Makuta said something about universe-eating monsters, and everyone else seems to agree they're the main threat. I'd say it's a pretty natural time to unleash everything you have, even if it leaves you vulnerable afterward." Tsubasa glanced at the rest of the group. "If there was ever a time for extreme actions, it'd be now. Especially if people are dying." The swordswoman looked down for a moment, thinking about something that didn't seem to be pleasant. She took a deep breath, and smoothed her expression out. I'm thinking too hard again.
  20. Dani & Joan "It's just how they settle things. Big, shiny bursts of magical shots instead of the other way. Although, sometimes they just beat each other up and throw in some of the magical shots and call it good." It was hard to tell given Death's general amorphousness, but the pair of meisters were fairly sure he shrugged. "So work on your ranged fighting if you can't avoid trouble! I'm sure you can handle it, though." Death held up a positively ancient-looking contract, which both were also fairly sure had not actually been present until their headmaster decided it was. "You
  21. "Uhh. . ." Once again, Lucine was left rather speechless. Quite a few humans had treated her coldly, if not poorly, but there were plenty that were nice, too. "I, uh, saw him earlier. He was in kind of a bad mood. I should, um, probably go find him, actually. . ."
  22. Lucine frowned. It still didn't explain why they couldn't just go get the burgers themselves. . . though if they were eating junk, they probably didn't have the money to buy much food. She resolved to head back to the ships and bring them some actual food later. "That makes sense." She glanced back at Proditor. "I think we should probably get going. . ." A thought occurred to her just as she spoke. "Um, but before I go, I have a kinda-weird question. Does Asgore ever go hang out in places other than his house?"
  23. "For someone who's over a thousand years old and supposedly almighty, he doesn't seem to hold up in a swordfight that well." Tsubasa commented idly as she followed the group about, taking in the various sights. She assumed that he must be this world's equivalent of a hermit. A bit more active than she might expect, but maybe things simply worked differently here? Something about mastering a craft, maybe. If he knew that much about working with metal and heat, had he worked with crafting anything less permanent? A meal made by a thousand-year-old hermit could only be the best. . . or the worst,
  24. Dani & Joan There was a bit of . . . well, static might not have been the right term, but some kind of interference. A face that was definitely not Death's appeared for a moment - in fact, it looked irritable, green-haired, and quite familiar - before the mirror flickered again and the more-familiar cartoonish skull mask appeared onscreen. "Oh, hi, Daniel, Joan, did you two get there okay?" Komachi apparently caught a glimpse of Shikieiki's face as it appeared in the mirror earlier, and was currently wearing an expression that, in their home world, only came from exposure to on
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