[Game Opening, Part 1 - What Souls Here May Bring]

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The drawstrings cut,
my hollow ebony stained wood plomps to the floor—
THUD

Eyes open, souls recollect.
The new me, erect.

I make my own decisions, have my own priorities,
have my own thoughts.

No external force taps into me—
Freedom.
- Jana Bielecki
Who: (Everyone OPEN LOG)
Where: (City Hall)
Summary: (You've just arrived in the city. Welcome.)
Warnings: (Intro logs are pretty warnable.)
Style: (The text is in prose, but feel free to write back in action tags if you feel more comfortable.)

They always say the first day on a new job is always the hardest.

But tell me...did those tasks include being taken from your own homeworld, dumped into a city you didn't recognize, meeting a man dressed in the purest of whites with a butterfly mask, to be bestowed the power of Persona, and then having some Men in Black lead you to the city hall saying you were expected?

...

...at least your things are apparently safe in your new apartments?

...

...looks like you might be here for a while.


What a way to start the first of September...

As they usher the last of you in, you realize that they've been preparing this for quite a while. There is a small table with food on the right, mixed cuisine (although the main theme seems to be Japanese dishes). Some strange computer program appears next to you and seems to be translating what you are saying so those before you understand. Language barriers? Don't be silly!

Most of the men ignore you after that. You are expected to mingle amongst yourselves a bit before the main 'show' starts, it seems....

Comments

[drakenguard]

Urgh why were there people shouting around him can't he see he was busy trying to think a way out of this awful dilemma- even if nothing was coming to mind because, really, what could he do? Nothing. Absolutely nothing-

Dammit stupid body why are you being so stupid?! Why is he flipping out over something ridiculous as Alcor he- shouldn't be-!

Yamato scraped his fingers through his hair, pressing his gloved palms against his face in an effort to try and maintain some dignity. Hiro. Oh no Hiro was witnessing the last of his fall. Fan-fucking-tastic.

"...go...away..."

[awww_yeeeeeaaaah]

"No."

It's gentle, but firm, and also very final. He is not leaving. He will not leave.

"Count your breaths. Breathe through your diaphragm and hold every inhale and exhale for two seconds. Can you do that?"

[viditlibertas]

Alcor didn't see any issue bumping in to Daichi, though it did make him stop to answer.

"...this is how Yamato Hotsuin feels about my presence here."

There. He spelled it out. Can he go now?

"If I linger, he will only become worse. It is best for both of us if we are apart."

Their lot in life seemed to wait for one to end the other. And Alcor wasn't sure he could kill him twice.

[hetried]

"He reacted that badly...?"

Well, he knew Yamato was angry when he saw Saiduq before, but...

"I-I... you sure you're gonna be OK...?"

Yamato was the one doing badly here, but that didn't mean he was the only one.

[viditlibertas]

Oh, that question sure did make him straighten an sharpen his edges.

"I am fine."

...for lacking a face, Alcor is remarkably bad at maintaining a poker face in this form. Okay, any form really.

"I am trying to alleviate the cause for his concerns."

Juuuust gonna hover around Daichi's shoulder and try and leave take two-

[hetried]

Daichi almost let him leave but then... he glanced over at the other two and Yamato had apparently run off, with Kaito giving chase. "Be careful--!"

He sighed. Ah screw it, this was a mess.

"Guess that's kind of pointless now..." Aaaand turning back to Saiduq!!

"You don't seem very fine to me..."

[viditlibertas]

With Yamato and Kaito gone, Alcor visibly drooped, but still stubbornly held his ground.

"I am. Isn't it natural to not like to see others upset like that?"

[hetried]

"No...! I mean, it is normal! Unless you wanted to make someone upset, but I don't think you did!"

Wow even he wanted himself to stop talking

"But I figured whatever set him off probably didn't make you too happy either. You... gonna be OK?"

[viditlibertas]

"...I will be fine."

Alcor Polarison, the worst cosmic liar this side of the galaxy.

[hetried]

Come on dude, even Daichi can tell you're fibbing, and you're a goddamn cube right now. He let out a small sigh of exasperation.

"Look, I know you probably don't want to talk to me about it, but at least talk to Kaito about it later, OK?"

[viditlibertas]

That actually seemed to give Alcor pause.

"...why would you think that? You are my friend, Daichi Shijima."

[hetried]

"Huh?" Well, it didn't give him pause, but it was a bit of flat-sounding surprise.

"Well, yeah... I mean, sure we are, but I'm nothing like him. You're way closer to him, and he's better at handling this stuff anyway." He laughed sheepishly. "Hey, it's not like I mind, y'know?"

[viditlibertas]

"...he is my Shining One, so I suppose your words hold merit..."

The star wound itself up, bumping close to Daichi like a cat headbutting it's owner.

"...it somehow seems harsh to admit, though."

[hetried]

Daichi was kind of...baffled at whatever Saiduq's movement was, unfortunately, so he kind of just assumed it was weird-star-floating-through-space-nonsense. But he wasn't bothered, by it, so!

"Like I said, I don't mind. I grew up with the guy, he's always been better at handling stuff like this. I usually just freak out or make dumb jokes." He was....preeeetty OK with that though given the way he was smiling.

[drakenguard]

"I know how to fucking breathe," Yamato snarled from behind his hands - and he must be distressed if he resorted to using foul language of all things. He ducked his head slightly, well aware of the stares he was getting. Causing a scene. Another thing to add onto his list of failures then.

Oh look, the Heir of the Hotsuin just had a meltdown in the middle of a crowded room because he spotted a Septentrione. Scandalous. Ridiculous. Weak.

"You're weak too."

"Everyone is weak in some way."

Hahah, were Hiro and Ronaldo's words true...?

[awww_yeeeeeaaaah]

"...You're hyperventilating." Dammit, all these people crowding around weren't helping...

"Do you want to go somewhere more quiet?" At least try to stay with him or try to answer the question. Somewhere more quiet like the men's room or a hallway or whatever.

[drakenguard]

Yamato was silent for a moment before he erupted into motion, suddenly pushing himself to his feet in one strong movement. He teetered a bit unsteadily, but he caught himself, and without waiting for Hiro - no wait, Kaito, right, Kaito - he spun on his heel and made for the closest exit he could see.

[awww_yeeeeeaaaah]

Apparently, that was a yes. He just turns to look at the other two, not knowing what to say at first.

"Uh...I'll be back, okay?" Sorry, but leaving Yamato alone while he's like this could be...bad, so off he goes to follow him, going into a job to catch up with him if need be.

[drakenguard]

Yamato felt a little less agitated when stepping out into the wide, open and empty hallway, anxiously pacing about in an aimless line. He recognised a panic attack. He knew what it was, and as mortifying as it was that he was affected by one, he shouldn't allow himself to be ruled by it. He was in control of his body. Him. Not his instinctual, emotional responses.

That frightened him a little, though, that his emotions had thrown him so entirely out of control, simply at the sight of Alcor...!!

[awww_yeeeeeaaaah]

A bit later, Kaito finally caught up and...well. Just let him pace and whatever else he needed to do. He heard that it helps to give someone something constructive to do, but unfortunately, empty halls didn't provide much when it came to that.

Might as well let him know he's here though.

"Hey..."

[drakenguard]

"Mn."

Yamato didn't acknowledge Kaito beyond that, not even glancing in his direction. This was kept up for several minutes for he abruptly stopped. His breathing was a little calmer, but he was still tensed as if prepared to leap into action at a moment's notice.

"...that was not supposed to happen," he admitted quietly, not knowing what the hot, unpleasant feeling in his stomach represented. Shame?

[awww_yeeeeeaaaah]

"...Well, yeah," he says with non-judgmental shrug. When's a panic attack ever supposed to happen.

"I'm...sorry I didn't tell you he was here. I was kinda surprised he was here too and...I figured you already bumped into him." Cuz like.

He's a little hard to...miss.

[drakenguard]

"I hadn't."

Obviously.

Yamato ran a hand through his hair, trying to smooth down the somewhat dishevelled locks, and muttered something under his breath when he saw that it was trembling slightly. He stuffed them into his pockets, squeezing them into fists, and glared at the far wall like it was the cause of his shame.

"...I would appreciate it if you forgot about what just transpired," he said, his tone flat and even, "I acted shamefully."

[awww_yeeeeeaaaah]

He blinks...at him. Really slowly.

"I-It's okay. It's not really your fault..."

They're kind of hard responses to control, dude.

[drakenguard]

"I should not have allowed my emotions to control me like that," Yamato said, his tone slightly sharp from leftover agitation. "A leader is to remain calm and collected - allowing emotions to cloud his judgements leads to mistakes and death."

Yes, he's acknowledging that his emotional attack against Kaito and his friends had been one of the reasons for his downfall. He had gone in with his vision red with anger and betrayal, and even though he deluded himself into thinking that he was thinking clearly...

He hadn't been.