pc catchall | homophonic | netzach

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      OBLOMOV.      

oblomov.
netzach.

❝ Now or never! 'To be or not to be!'"—Oblomov raised himself from his chair a little, but failing to find his slippers with his feet at once, sat down again. ❞

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[metacognition]

The great circle of life and death.

[ he's quiet for a moment after that, absently tapping his foot against the ground. ]

Still, I wasn't sure that someone would take the opportunity immediately. And the whole situation around it is odd - evidence doesn't typically just vanish.

[abstractart]

Mm. He did, too, but not his phone.

[you could maybe mention finding a body first netzach]

[metacognition]

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You found the body? [ a beat ] What was the state of it?

[ you could ask if he's ok but alright ]

[abstractart]

Laying in a pool of blood. We followed a trail of it to him, so...

[there was

a lot of it!]

His phone was with him.

[metacognition]

[ fei du is internally very glad that he wasn't in netzach's shoes today. jesus. ]

That's not too surprising - there was blood in the bowling alley, too. Where did you find him?

[abstractart]

Right outside his own base.

[so, you know. that's depressing.]

[metacognition]

[ oof. he looks like he wants to ask more questions, but tamps down on it for now. ]

...well. It seems like he may have been quite a few places across the city before he ended up here. I'm not sure if that's more of a comfort or less of one.

[abstractart]

I don't think there's anything that would really make someone being dead more of a comfort. Or erased, or whatever it is here.

[he looked very dead, though, so.]

[metacognition]

[ well, listen, sometimes you are spiteful and if you could get the other person caught, that helps. that's how fei du thinks but fei du does not say this out loud. ]

Mm. Were you getting to know him, well? Hikari.

[abstractart]

I've talked to him. Don't think I'd say we were getting to know each other well, but we hung out once or twice?

[metacognition]

It's hard to get to know much of anyone in such a short span of time.

[ so, he nods. ] He seemed like a nice person. I wonder what made him the first target.