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personavelvetroomdr2025-02-18 07:37 pm
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(Intro/Open) Break the Ice
There's little time left before it's too late to steal Madarame's heart. In fact, the Phantom Thieves established that they're going to steal his Treasure today. That is what Goro Akechi is ready for, carrying his bag close to his side as he walks towards the meeting place.
...Except... as he continues walking, his surroundings distort, twist, and blur. He freezes in place, quickly turning with a keen eye.
Being sucked into the Metaverse? It's not the same as someone using the MetaNav, and yet he can't rule it out. It's too similar of a sensation, but perhaps he should wait until he has more information...
It's only when his surroundings take on a more proper shape that he seems as though he breathes again, recognizing the figure behind the newly manifested desk.
Welcome to the Velvet Room.
Igor? This is... The Velvet Room? It's far, far different than the one he knows. In fact...
He looks down at his hands. There are no shackles or chains. Nothing to be seen but his black gloves and the standard Shujin Academy uniform he wears prim and proper.
"...?"
He actually looks a tiny bit surprised by that, raising his head back up to meet Igor's as he tries to take in the information he's being given. Something about bonds while he stays in this place. Time not moving in his own world, and...
The new Akechi sharply inhales, not at all pleased by the new development and how it has derailed him by his already out of control life.
--
Option 1: Bulletin Board: Akechi has found himself examining the bulletin board in the Velvet Room. He needs a moment as he processes the... frankly baffling information it presents.
To say there's multiple versions of himself is one thing, but to say that there's multiple versions of his supposed 'soulmate' after making such an absurd claim is simply outrageous. What would give the creator of the bulletin board the right to determine his or any other's soulmate?
...Ugh, why is he getting so irritated about this? It's not like it matters, he wouldn't have time for such things to begin with.
Option 2: Leblanc: He tries to see if a certain doctor is around, but unfortunately her office is barren. Absolutely barren. Looks like he knows where he'll be staying during his time here, but in the meantime he decides he'll stop by Leblanc for something to eat. After all, it's bordering on dinnertime now.
He enters the store with a quiet, vaguely skeptical look on his face. He's not sure what any of the people in this weird version of Tokyo are like. He doesn't really trust many people to begin with, and to be honest... this place actually has him a bit on edge.
Option 3: Wild Card!: Want to do something that's not here? Feel free to come up with something and consult me about it!
...Except... as he continues walking, his surroundings distort, twist, and blur. He freezes in place, quickly turning with a keen eye.
Being sucked into the Metaverse? It's not the same as someone using the MetaNav, and yet he can't rule it out. It's too similar of a sensation, but perhaps he should wait until he has more information...
It's only when his surroundings take on a more proper shape that he seems as though he breathes again, recognizing the figure behind the newly manifested desk.
Welcome to the Velvet Room.
Igor? This is... The Velvet Room? It's far, far different than the one he knows. In fact...
He looks down at his hands. There are no shackles or chains. Nothing to be seen but his black gloves and the standard Shujin Academy uniform he wears prim and proper.
"...?"
He actually looks a tiny bit surprised by that, raising his head back up to meet Igor's as he tries to take in the information he's being given. Something about bonds while he stays in this place. Time not moving in his own world, and...
The new Akechi sharply inhales, not at all pleased by the new development and how it has derailed him by his already out of control life.
--
Option 1: Bulletin Board: Akechi has found himself examining the bulletin board in the Velvet Room. He needs a moment as he processes the... frankly baffling information it presents.
To say there's multiple versions of himself is one thing, but to say that there's multiple versions of his supposed 'soulmate' after making such an absurd claim is simply outrageous. What would give the creator of the bulletin board the right to determine his or any other's soulmate?
...Ugh, why is he getting so irritated about this? It's not like it matters, he wouldn't have time for such things to begin with.
Option 2: Leblanc: He tries to see if a certain doctor is around, but unfortunately her office is barren. Absolutely barren. Looks like he knows where he'll be staying during his time here, but in the meantime he decides he'll stop by Leblanc for something to eat. After all, it's bordering on dinnertime now.
He enters the store with a quiet, vaguely skeptical look on his face. He's not sure what any of the people in this weird version of Tokyo are like. He doesn't really trust many people to begin with, and to be honest... this place actually has him a bit on edge.
Option 3: Wild Card!: Want to do something that's not here? Feel free to come up with something and consult me about it!