DAMIEN CATCHALL

[fleshedout]

GIVE ME A SHITPOST

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[highrisk]

A weird one. It was all bright and colorful. Like a kid's drawing or something.

[fleshedout]

...That's nothing like what we went through. Ours was a vicious arena where people fought each other.

[highrisk]

Ours turned into that. Sort of.

[fleshedout]

"Sort of"?

[highrisk]

There were different rooms. In the last one...

Assuming the others went through the same thing as me, we were attacked. I don't know, we got separated.

[fleshedout]

...

Were you attacked by people you knew? Or the others?

[highrisk]

People from here.

But then we got out and they don't know what we're talking about, so.

[fleshedout]

...We had something similar.

[...She frowns.]

It was Vin, Ryunosuke, and me against Garou, Marceline, and Kumon. And there were also...people from our worlds. People we knew.

[highrisk]

[ damien pauses. ]

... Yeah. We had that, too.

[fleshedout]

[wow!!! TRAUMA SUCKS]

...What happened to yours? Were they killed?

[highrisk]

[ just a terse little nod. ]

[fleshedout]

[and...........a deeply sad frown from her]

Terrible. [...] It was the same with us.

[highrisk]

Who'd you see?

[fleshedout]

Two people I knew. Diego Brando. A man who died in front of me before I came here. And someone...who I wanted to see succeed. His name is Johnny Joestar.

[highrisk]

So one of them was already dead.

[ damien just looks. immensely relieved, even though he kind of already knew this was probably illusion too, if another part had been? still. still. ]

[fleshedout]

...In my world, there's someone who can travel to neighboring worlds, and bring back copies of them. So...I just believed it was another "version" of him.

[highrisk]

[ oh... ]

... Do you still? Or you think it was fake?

[fleshedout]

[She closes her eyes, lets out a sigh.]

We were real. The others and I from the Prism. That's basically confirmed. At this point....I think the rest had to have been fake. After all, we saw Vax and Chinatsu, and they were obviously here. Not there.

[highrisk]

Right. Okay.

[ hrmrmmgg his heartrate ]

[fleshedout]

...

May I ask who you saw, Damien?

[highrisk]

A name won't mean anything to you.

[ he's a hypocrite. ]

[fleshedout]

I just told you two names and you want to raise a fuss about one?

[highrisk]

[ hrmrmrmgngmg ]

Mark.

[fleshedout]

...And he was?

[highrisk]

My...

Just - someone.