Date: 2019-06-21 11:29 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] compendiem
[ It's morning and Minato keeps his eyes squeezed tight, still on his side, still facing inward towards Akane, a slight frown deepening on his face that betrays the fact that he's awake- can't fall back asleep, because the darkness just becomes a canvas for his thoughts.

Failure. Fear. Guilt.

He opens his eyes, and looks to Akane. ]


...morning.

[ It sure is morning. Not a good morning. Just... a morning. ]

Date: 2019-06-22 12:02 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] compendiem
[ He shouldn't. His head hurts. Everything else hurts, and everything is going to hurt even more in a hug, but he doesn't care; he leans in a bit closed, buries his face in Akane's shoulder- doesn't hug her back, but just bows his head in the warmth and darkness.

They have to do their best.

He's not allowed to sleep through this. ]


...I didn't take care of him. It's my fault.

Date: 2019-06-22 12:31 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] compendiem
If I didn't sleep, then—-

[ That's unreasonable, he knows. But he still can't help thinking it, always between wanting to sleep forever, and never again.

He sighs. ]


He was here, wasn't he? When you fell asleep... He was still here?

[ Kazuaki didn't just wander out the door because the bed was too crowed? ]

Date: 2019-06-22 03:01 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] compendiem
Yeah... so I don't get why it happens. If Kazuaki woke up, he should know not to leave the room. Especially with us being asleep.

[ Because then they wouldn't be the killers. Or, at least, he wants to believe that Akane was also asleep. He wants to believe that he was, and not just sleep-killing and coming back to bed like nothing happened, because he can't remember anything and wants to convince himself he isn't a part of this. ]

Date: 2019-06-22 03:15 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] compendiem
[ ...Minato was encouraging Kazuaki to believe in himself more, something like a hero-- but not like this... He takes a breath and pulls back, sitting up and casting his gaze about the room. It's very empty, but most of the things lying around are his stuff: his bag, his nailbat, a cactus sitting on the windowsill. ]

I don't know. He had a notebook, though. He was writing down what happened here, something like a historian. That might be... [ an invasion of privacy, tbh ] useful.

Date: 2019-06-22 04:21 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] compendiem
...I don't know if they're morning meds or night time meds. Haven't seen him take them.

[ Has he been taking them? What does he need them for... Minato had never asked. ]

That sort of stuff... People keep medicine in the bathroom?

Date: 2019-06-22 04:25 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] compendiem
[ ???

Minato gets out of bed too— actually, no, he makes to go after Akane, but the bed is warm and the floor is cold, so he just remains sitting there, peering over past the doorway ]


What are they for?

Date: 2019-06-22 04:36 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] compendiem
Kazuaji was dead? And... they pumped the pills from his stomach...? Gross.

[ I think more clarification is needed ]

Date: 2019-06-22 04:51 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] compendiem
I guess if they were in his stomach, he technically had them...

[ Rather than be deterred, though, Minato looks up, a glint of hope in his eyes. ]

He was dead, but he was also here. I'm here too. This place... If we can get to the "universe" or the "core" or whatever... maybe we can bend the rules to our favor.

[ Get their friends back. Some sort of time shenanigans are going on, and if he can take advantage of that, he wants to. Bring them back. ]

Date: 2019-06-22 04:58 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] compendiem
Turning back time... A second chance. Do you think it's impossible?

Date: 2019-06-22 05:10 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] compendiem
...Yeah, there's no way to know. But if the possibility is there, though... I want to do what I can.

Date: 2019-06-22 05:17 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] compendiem
[ Yeah, this is the bad end Minato who chose ignorance over reality, he appreciates that. ]

No. We never talked much about that... Super strength, maybe?

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