The fall of French Jesus

[kabunevermind]

first blood here we go

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[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

[D-ne has not slept all night. Soon, the wish will be off the table. Soon, the choice will be made for her. Soon...

The motive didn't get to her. Not at first. She meant what she said, all wishes have a price. That's what the legend of the Monkey's Paw said, didn't it? But... Getting the paw itself out of the booth, that... Like an omen. Like destiny. It was all used up, all the wishes were gone. The very nature of the paw drove people to wish on it, so while her plan was to save herself and B-ko, she doesn't know...

What did she wish for?

Last week she was scared enough. Waiting for the Demise Game to kill her, if she hadn't followed its orders. Now, she has no idea. Is B-ko alright? ...Are the boys? She didn't think she would, but she misses their antics. The four of them, in their little equilibrium. The Bookmark of Demise shattered that. She has no idea if her wish saved anyone...and hearing from management that this wish is real, not some give-and-take-

D-ne leaves her room quietly early this morning, the silver razor she received from the booth tucked in her sleeve. She has to find someone. Anyone.

Down the dressing room hallway.
No one.

Down through the lobby.
No one.

Down the east wing, looking in each room, silent as she can...]