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entranceway2018-04-02 07:37 pm
255000255000255) wrote in entranceway2018-04-02 07:37 pm
Entry tags:
- #open,
- 2064 read only memories: turing,
- dangan ronpa: kiyotaka ishimaru,
- dangan ronpa: kokichi oma,
- dangan ronpa: ryoko otonashi,
- doki doki literature club: monika,
- gravity falls: dipper pines,
- lucifer: lucifer morningstar,
- over the garden wall: greg,
- over the garden wall: wirt,
- persona 3: arisato minato,
- persona 4: seta souji,
- persona 5: ryuji sakamoto
video
[ Monika is sitting placidly behind her piano, smiling like she has no cares in the world. However, something's...off.
Her ponytail is slightly askew, the bow drooping on one side, and her clothes aren't as clean and kempt as usual. But it's probably what's going on in the background that's more interesting.
As in her room is wrecked. Items are strewn about, things are broken, and her piano has an unmistakable crack in it. It's like a tornado tore through, that tornado being her. She doesn't care about wars or any other stupid bullshit, because she has more important things weighing on her mind.
See, the past month hasn't been too good to her. She had a body for a while. And now she doesn't. Monika doesn't like that. The asshole that killed her? Not only ruined her short time with a body, but also got to hit and run in the completely unfun way. She really doesn't like that. And being held captive by a demented bear? REALLY NOT LIKING THAT. Noticing a pattern here?
In short, she mad.
She gives a pleasant little hum, resting her clasped hands on the piano's fallboard. ]
Just a quick question today! Are there any robots around?
[ She blinks, still smiling. There are no underlying issues to address here, no siree! She is toootally not getting desperate for freedom, nope nope nope.
Everything is ab~so~lute~ly~ perfect! ]
Just curious~
Her ponytail is slightly askew, the bow drooping on one side, and her clothes aren't as clean and kempt as usual. But it's probably what's going on in the background that's more interesting.
As in her room is wrecked. Items are strewn about, things are broken, and her piano has an unmistakable crack in it. It's like a tornado tore through, that tornado being her. She doesn't care about wars or any other stupid bullshit, because she has more important things weighing on her mind.
See, the past month hasn't been too good to her. She had a body for a while. And now she doesn't. Monika doesn't like that. The asshole that killed her? Not only ruined her short time with a body, but also got to hit and run in the completely unfun way. She really doesn't like that. And being held captive by a demented bear? REALLY NOT LIKING THAT. Noticing a pattern here?
In short, she mad.
She gives a pleasant little hum, resting her clasped hands on the piano's fallboard. ]
Just a quick question today! Are there any robots around?
[ She blinks, still smiling. There are no underlying issues to address here, no siree! She is toootally not getting desperate for freedom, nope nope nope.
Everything is ab~so~lute~ly~ perfect! ]
Just curious~
private video
[There's a strange sort of tickling in the back of Niko's mind. As if this should be familiar to them somehow... or at least, to someone they know here...]
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[ Curse you, Dan Salvato. ]
I'm a... [ What did Legion call her again? Because she liked it a lot more than "computer program." ] A synthetic. Guess my main purpose was entertainment. Haha.
[ Monika mutters darkly to herself for a moment then looks back. ] At least I'm feeling a lot less alone here, in a weird sort of way.
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Does that mean you're... inside of this thing? Like, literally?
no subject
No way! I was lucky in that regard, thank God. How lame would that be, right?
[ Her laughter fades, but not the stabbing pain of utter defeat in her heart. Melodramatic, maybe, but she figures she's allowed it. ]
no subject
[Niko is like, 8, okay.]
But um... if you were inside of a game, were you able to talk to the people that played it?
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Well, um.
[ There's another long silence. ]
Y-Yeah. But I didn't make it obvious or anything. It might've been too weird!
[ It's not like she wasn't about to break that wall down before she came to Wonderland, no siree. ]