audience: nikkari

[tricycles]

i asked andie for a shitpost and this is what i got

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[tricycles]

As long as you're sure...

[PUSSY LIVES ON...! He'll pull his hand away one Nikkari is done patting it.]

They're okay. I wasn't lying when I told you guys the other side was safe.

[uncleanse]

Mm, I heard as much from Prompto-san last week. [ he smiles. ] Do you think I would have asked so lightheartedly if I wasn't aware of that?

[tricycles]

Ah, that's right. [THE BOOTY CALL...] How did your talk with Prompto go last week? I imagine he must've been really happy to see someone from this side.

[uncleanse]

Well, it wasn't so much a talk as... you know. [ waves his hand vaguely ] But he was. It's a shame I didn't get to know him better before he transitioned over... he seems like a very fun person to be around.

[tricycles]

I know, right? He's a good guy. He really didn't deserve what happened to him.

[The whole getting murdered by a petty demon, you know... Oh, well. Carlos takes a step back to pick up Nikkari's shades for him, holding them out to him once he's retrieved them. His new outfit gets a lookover, though Carlos' expression goes visibly ??? at the shoes.]

[uncleanse]

Well... I would argue that none of us deserved what happened to us to have ended up here, and yet here we are.

[ he gestures at. well. just kind of everything. but, well, carlos is giving him a Look, and... ]

Hm? Something catch your eye?

[tricycles]

[YOU REALLY BE TELLING THAT TO THE GUY WHO GOT KILLED AND USED FOR RITUAL SACRIFICE, HUH...

Jokes aside, Carlos does seem to be preoccupied by something. The look on his face is faintly reminiscent of how he looked in the bloodied elevator, all those weeks ago. He shakes it off before glancing back at Nikkari's face, though, expression smoothing out.]

Uh, yeah. I guess you could say that. [Gestures. At all of him.] New outfit?

[uncleanse]

[ HE'S SAYING THEY ALL SHOULDA JUST STAYED HOME DAMN... anyway. he's sure gonna side-eye that expression. ]

Mm, I needed to give both my usual outfits proper washes. [ he tilts his head. ] Are you all right, Carlos-san?

[tricycles]

[THAT IS ALSO VALID...

Carlos blinks, slightly bemused.]

Huh? [He was maybe glancing at the shoes again, but—] Oh. Yeah, I'm fine. Sorry. It's just... [uh.] Where'd you get those shoes, again?

[uncleanse]

[ damn... if u wanted them maybe u shoulda gotten some more fuckcoins, carlos... ]

According to Junpei-san, apparently Malier-san earned them sometime last week...? Once the ritual had been completed yesterday, they disappeared from the room they shared with Dick-san and ended up in the gift shop.

[tricycles]

[but he can't earn any fuckcoins. :(]

... Huh. That's weird. Why would those shoes end up in the Gift Shop?

[uncleanse]

[ damn. f ]

I would think you are better equipped to answer that question than me, Carlos-san.

[tricycles]

You could say the same about those visions that were going around a while ago.

[So. You know.]

[uncleanse]

Ah... fair enough.

[ yea, he. yea. can't really say anything in response to that. ]

Still, you look as though you're awfully familiar with them. Almost intimately so, one might say...

[tricycles]

... I wouldn't say I'm familiar with them. But there's something weird about those shoes.