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"Kasumi" Yoshizawa [P4 Akechi AU] ([personal profile] midnightmaiden) wrote in [community profile] personavelvetroomdr2024-01-06 11:14 pm

Operation: Uncage the Sparrow!

Kasumi, now more than ever, is adamant about doing something right. She'll prove her worth. She'll go back to her roots as the Midnight Maiden, solving problems on behalf of the unfortunate!

Stocked up on Goho-M's, healing items, and other assorted odds and ends, she sends a message to Makoto to join her in Tartarus when the Dark Hour arrives. They're doing it tonight!

That'll prove she's not just some puppet.

And so she waits outside of Gekkoukan High School for the clock to strike midnight and for the Dark Hour to commence. She's got a rapier at the ready, though she doubts that she'll need it.

What could possibly go wrong?
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[personal profile] rosemaudite 2024-01-07 07:08 pm (UTC)(link)



...Well, that all went to hell in a handbasket rather quickly, didn't it?

Haru would rather not attack her ally in this rescue mission, and she's not sure how much she can do alone, but she's aware of the possibility (and gets her hand on a Goho-M just in case). "Yoshizawa, if you really can keep Shadows from being aggressive, this would be the perfect time for it."
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[personal profile] nyxavatarmakoto 2024-01-07 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Thanatos lets out a howl before there's a voice telling him to stop. He has no choice but to comply with that and he isn't really sure why. All he knows his he can't attack. With the monster placated at least it retreats back into it's more human form.

And all Makoto wishes he could do was bolt before either Haru or Kasumi realized he was too dangerous to be around them.
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[personal profile] pheasantboy 2024-01-07 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
—and the voice gets right into him, through every wisp of thought and will, through everything that passes for sinew and blood. He can't refuse it; cannot say no. The sound that's torn from him is like a child's sob in the dark.

Only then does he turn his head the merest fraction, yellow eyes wide and oh, he thought he knew what outrage was, he thought he knew terror. The things Midnight's wearing, the tendrils woven around her—

He scuttles back against the wall. He can't lift a finger; can't transform to fight. His voice trembles. "Let go of me."

Shit, he can't even yell. Can't do anything but cower, and he refuses. Summoning everything he has, he gets to his feet, eyes riveted on Midnight, and full of subdued hate.
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[personal profile] rosemaudite 2024-01-07 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
...okay, that's...

That's. Certainly something.

"Maybe it's time we get out of here?" If there's good news, it's that Haru is well past panicking in the moment, when she's in a cognitive world. Panic isn't doing something about it. She can do that later.
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[personal profile] nyxavatarmakoto 2024-01-07 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Not much seems to happen between Makoto resuming his human form and being brought back to the foyer in Tartarus. Nobody's said anything about him yet and he doesn't want them to. He knows that Kasumi and Haru both will probably only treat him like the Shadow he is.

"Sorry for bringing you here." It's a wonder that he can even get the words out before he gets himself to his feet to leave.
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[personal profile] rosemaudite 2024-01-08 08:09 am (UTC)(link)
"You didn't bring either of us anywhere, though."

Haru doesn't know him well enough to try to follow, but the point stands. Yoshizawa decided to do this on her own, and Haru kept an eye out for her because cognitive spaces are blatantly unsafe.

She sighs. "We should get Sparrow out of here before he wakes up. He tends to blank out in cognitive spaces."
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[personal profile] pheasantboy 2024-01-08 09:42 am (UTC)(link)
In fact, he starts to stir well before they reach the door, though not in any kind of obtrusive way. As you'd expect, really.

"Hah." Something's happening to him. He's not sure he likes it; he shifts in Kasumi's grip, over her shoulder.
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[personal profile] pheasantboy 2024-01-08 09:55 am (UTC)(link)
"Yoshizawa-san...?" It's very muffled, as much so as his thoughts. Fortunately, any cognitive clothes melt away, the moment they all pile into the Velvet Room.

"What's going on...? Why are you carrying me?" It's not quite that he doesn't remember—more that, well, he would not have predicted quite this situation.

"Wait, how are you carrying me?"
Edited 2024-01-08 09:57 (UTC)
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[personal profile] rosemaudite 2024-01-08 10:01 am (UTC)(link)
"A little thing called upper body strength, I would imagine." Haru could haul him around pretty easily as well, if need be. Even Noir wouldn't struggle much.

She'd really just like to go to bed, at this point.
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[personal profile] pheasantboy 2024-01-08 04:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Of course. I didn't want to suggest..." But he trails off, blinking and confused, staring helplessly at Igor, then back at the Iwatodai door. He was... what happened in there?
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[personal profile] rosemaudite 2024-01-08 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"You were caught in the sort of thing that makes you blank out. Yoshizawa took it upon herself to get you out of there." It's an extremely truncated version, but at least the explanation's likely to stick in Sparrow's head.

"If you plan on going back to Iwatodai, I don't recommend staying past midnight."
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[personal profile] pheasantboy 2024-01-08 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Actually, I think I might remember." He pinches his nose, with a shy little laugh and a growing sense of wonder. "I remember the moon was green. That would be hard to forget, wouldn't it?"
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[personal profile] pheasantboy 2024-01-09 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
Yes, he calls after her. "Goodnight, Okumura-san. Thank you."

...what about Yoshizawa-san, though? "I need to thank you too. For coming to get me, and for, you know, carrying me. Everyone else seems to have run off."
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[personal profile] pheasantboy 2024-01-09 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm sure you didn't mean it." Aww, what a nice, reassuring thing to say. "And you never know. Perhaps he'll get over it."

Maybe it's a little off? It's just that, to Sparrow, Crow's determination to zero in and in on the same problems seems so remarkable. "Um... you don't mind if I ask how long I was in there? It could have been hours or days."
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[personal profile] pheasantboy 2024-01-09 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Two months?" He stares at her. Surely that can't be right?

Surely somebody would have come for him before two months had passed..?

He presses a curled finger to his lip, looking away. Maybe it seemed to them that he'd gone home. Or died. Nothing worth making too much of a fuss about. That must be it.

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