on going to Demeleier, canon is "Witchblade" anime

[dissembling]

You're sure, mun? Absolutely sure, really? Maria-sama won't be there, but Asagi will be? You're sure she'd want me to go there? I can, she can count on me, but...

What am I going to do?

I'm not sure if "whatever I want" is the answer I was looking for, actually. Can't you be more specific? Please?

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[irreverence]

'Not dying like a tool again' is another option.

[dissembling]

[ Staring. Speak of the devil. Just gonna ignore that little insult, thanks. ]

What happened, afterward, Asagi?

[irreverence]

[Eye-roll.]

Dunno. Your darling Maria-sama shanked me for calling her out on her crap.

[dissembling]

[ ...Squee. She doesn't let her glee about that show, though. ]

So you died too, then.

...and Maria-sama won.

[irreverence]

[Aoi pls, like Asagi doesn't know.]

Yep to the first, and a resounding hah! to the second.

[dissembling]

[ Well then Asagi can announce it all she wants, but Aoi's not showin' it so there. ]

... You died, you don't know either.

Ignoring why we aren't dead, what is that place? Why are you there, and why am I being taken there?

[irreverence]

[Jerk. Ruin her fun why don't you?]

No. But the Witchblade wielder looked kind of like the 'win of kill everything trying' type, so you never know.

Some crazy fairyland. And we're there- or going there- because our respective muns are jerks. Enormous, traitorous jerks.

[dissembling]

[ It's what she do. ]

...I know that Maria-sama won and obtained the Witchblade.

Oh. [ A pause. ] It could be worse, after all. Though it's unfortunate that we cannot do away with our muns entirely. I don't like them. I don't.

[irreverence]

[Yeah, she remembers.]

Whatever floats your boat, Aoi.

-and yeah, it is. But I guess without 'em we'd just be stuck not existing, so...

[dissembling]

[ A smile. ]

Or worse, maybe. But my mun said there's always a chance for us to see Maria again, too. Someday.

[irreverence]

Probably worse.

[She shrugs.]

Maybe there is- never know who might pop up, after all.

[dissembling]

Everything will be alright, then.

[irreverence]

Sure it will, Aoi. You just keep thinking that.

[dissembling]

[ A long stare. ]

Has it been hard?

[irreverence]

[A flat look in return.]

Mostly just boring.

[dissembling]

That's it?

[ A beat. ]

Nothing else?

[irreverence]

Yeah, pretty much. I mean- there's not even electricity in most of the place, Aoi.

[dissembling]

[ Oh my god. Yeah, a bit of surprise shows on her face at that one. ]

... There are always ways to pass the time; I imagine you've grown used to it?

[irreverence]

It's bad enough that I've resorted to knitting.

[dissembling]

[ ... .... ..... ......what. ]

[ No seriously, what, Aoi stares for a few moments before... smiling. ]

That's a very productive use of your time, at least. What have you made so far?

[irreverence]

[Shut the fuck up Aoi, she is that bored.]

Scarf. Sweater. Boring stuff mostly.

[dissembling]

[ She's noticed. ]

They'll be useful if it gets cold, though. For you, or others.

[irreverence]

It's already winter. You're gonna want to invest in some leggings for under that dress.

[dissembling]

...Oh.

That might be a good idea.

[thewhitepawn]

There are worse places to be but ...that isn't saying much. My mun enjoys herself, at the expense of myself and the others.

[dissembling]

That much is good to hear, then. I may have to be wary if my mun has any ill-intentions; aside from having me deal with Asagi's behavior.

Though since my mun has assured me I have no choice, now, I'll make the most of it.