IC: Inbox (Jigoku-cho)

[kikuichi]

"Oya, I'm not around at the moment. Please leave a message and this old man will eventually sees it."

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[kikuichi]

[He watches how Samatoki take his drinks. Depending on the drinks, it's either slowly savouring them or down them all in one go.]

How about from the beginning? Your beginning can be a good start.

[A person's own tale are usually the one they know best. Usually. Norimune takes his drink, feeling it going down his throat.]

[deathrespect]

... Makes sense.

( He might be too frazzled over all this. His inhale is a little shaky, but its deep and it steels himself enough against his own nerves. )

All right. I guess I could start with the dream and. The guy I woke up with in my head, hah.

( He proceeds to tell that part of the story: his crawling up and out of a puddle after an intense and strange dream, now with a mask and an Oni. )

... Heh. Kinda weird to lay it all out like that.