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o17 [Fourth Wall Event] [Voice / Action]
[Okita's been in bed for awhile, but he's feeling better now. He's also got his head stuck out the window of his room, looking down at all the new people milling about. He reaches over and opens his journal, surprised to hear so many voices coming out of it, but decides to add his own anyway.]
It sounds like there's some sort of party going on down there with all these new people about. Are they New Feathers? Or something else?
Well, if you are New Feathers and can hear me, feel free to come by the Welcome Center in town. Martel-san? Sasarai-san? I'll be down shortly to help you with this influx.
[And he'll be walking from Community Building 4 toward the Welcome Center if anyone wants to bug him.]
It sounds like there's some sort of party going on down there with all these new people about. Are they New Feathers? Or something else?
Well, if you are New Feathers and can hear me, feel free to come by the Welcome Center in town. Martel-san? Sasarai-san? I'll be down shortly to help you with this influx.
[And he'll be walking from Community Building 4 toward the Welcome Center if anyone wants to bug him.]
A very pretty man :3
[And he takes one niiiiice big step back. If it seems like he's free hand is in his pants, it's because he's getting ready to grab his gun.
if it's still there... is it?]...okay, I'll give you that. orz
[I...think it might be? :x I don't know how weapons work for the 4th wall visitors. Let's say yes? Okita just has a wooden sword. orz
But that doesn't stop him from moving as if he is going to draw and instead taking his stick and throwing this thing at him.]
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[What was that? Sakamoto is temporarily distracted. Is that money? Why does that have eyes? Does it explode? Will it eat him?]
Okki, that thing... what is it?
[and now to prod it with his boot]
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[It's likely still singing, btw.]
It won't go away though. But now it's yours. Enjoy!
[AND HE'S RUNNING FOR THE HILLS]
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[running after you with that thing in his arms... still singing]
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