Redi Domum

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Who: The missing visitors and you. Open to everyone.
Where: MAGI Labs
Summary: After being violently removed from the Tower of Animus, everyone is returned 'home'.
Warnings: None

There was a tight clench behind your navel, the sensation of something dragging you through the fabric of time and space itself... it was an unpleasant sensation, almost sickening. Those of Hinoto-Ri had vanished from the tower completely when the clock struck midnight from what had just happened, removed from that reality. It had happened with such abruptness that it was downright disorienting to observe. There was no chance for a hurried goodbye, no chance of even letting out a surprised scream...

Those of Hinoto-Ri were dragged back to their own world with very little grace, and for a dizzying and wild thirty seconds, they suffered from the sensation of thick tentacles grasping and yanking their bodies this way and that through a swirling blur of matter. Where were they going? What had caused this?

After those sickening moments that seemed to last far longer, they were unceremoniously shoved out of the Shining Trapezohedron in a stream of bright lights, and into what looked like a giant room filled with computer screens. At least it didn't appear to be the Mictlan, like when the other group had returned.

Pray that you weren't on the bottom of the pile...

Now there was a quiet hum, as an alarm went off. Lights shone brightly upon you as scientists outside were running scans to determine you weren't harmful from your trip. That left you time to think.

You had finally met him...

Nyarlathotep, the Crawling Chaos. He'd taunted some of you, shown you another world you had been sent to save...but in the end, nothing much had changed. Perhaps there was small solace that it was still standing and not completely obliterated as had been his plan. The questioned remained, however...

Where was He now? ...you could figure that out later. There were reunions to be had first.

[OOC - Anyone can start threads.]

Comments

[tyrantball]

Desco pretty much loses whatever semblance of control she had at that, quickly breaking down into a sobbing wreck.

Given the sheer amount of tears being produced, you are probably going to need to change your clothes once you've dried out.

[bakegarasu]

Eh, it's okay. He can wash his clothes pretty easily.

"Hey... hey. Don't cry. I'm here, right? Don't worry."

He strokes her hair gently, trying to calm her. He isn't very good with crying kids...

[tyrantball]

Her red eyes are clear as she glares up at you, though tears are still flowing from her golden eyes - if you look closely enough, you can actually see them being formed on the two small eyes dangling from her ears - and her grip tightens just a bit as she starts glowing blue.

"Kikimora!"

With that, she directs her newest Persona to go through all three of the healing spells it knows, holding you still for a Nervundi, Patra, and Media.

"This is your penalty for making Desco worry!"

[bakegarasu]

"... Thanks, Desco."

He rests his chin on the top of her head, chuckling slightly.

[tyrantball]

Her voice is very small.

"Desco got that one because she was worried about you being in the hospital."

A Persona that exists for the benefit of only one person.

[bakegarasu]

... Oh. Oh, Desco. Otoha hugs her a little tightly. He's honestly kind of touched.

"I... I appreciate it."

It's strange. Johnny worried about him for a while, but... but this was a different kind of worry. It reminded him a little of Reiji, making him shake a little bit.

[tyrantball]

Desco looks up, resting her chin against your chest.

"You'd better! This isn't a service the Final Boss performs for just anyone!"

Desco no stop it Desco you are not a tsundere

[bakegarasu]

It's okay she's a Final Boss she can do what she likes.

"Understood."

Have another hairruffle, Desco.