Celestia Ludenberg (
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Who: Celestia Ludenberg (
divinitea) and Kiyotaka Ishimaru (
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Where: Goldenrod City
When: Today.
Summary: Ishimaru has come to collect Celes from Goldenrod City - and to have a bit of a chat with her.
Rating: PG should be fine, but I'll edit if anything goes bad. Spoilers for Dangan Ronpa.
Log:
[It's quite a lovely day to be outside, really.
Well, not quite outside; Celestia isn't about to stand around in the sun, after all. But she's currently found herself standing in the shade in front of the Goldenrod Game Corner, watching the citizens of the city go about their daily lives. It was intriguing, really; having spent so long (or at least, it felt like so long....how long was it really?) locked up with the same group of people, the admittedly ordinary citizens of Johto were practically fascinating to her.
The Pokemon everywhere didn't exactly do anything to help.
She hadn't quite gotten used to the sight of the strange creatures wandering everywhere, and likely wouldn't for a while, but it was admittedly nice to have a pair of her own. Victoria the Gothita tended to literally trip over herself to help her, and Beatrice the Vulpix was so servile that it was almost frightening. Needless to say, they were getting along very well with their new trainer, and would continue to do so if they kept that behaviour up.
Celestia had no time for fools, after all.
As the thought ran through her head, she smiled slightly. No time for fools? What did she define this meeting as, then? For Ishimaru was a fool. He had always been a fool, what with his grandstanding and his dogged devotion to the rules...and his 'brother'.
That had ended well for all parties concerned, hadn't it? Honestly. It was any wonder why she tended to keep people at arms length. Most of them were idiots, and the ones that weren't usually ended up being disappointments. Maybe Ishimaru would finally learn that (although judging by the fact that Oowada and Fujisaki were also in Johto, she strongly doubted it).
Well, it didn't matter. As long as he turned up on time (and she knew he would - he was nothing if not punctual), she didn't really care what he did with himself. There had been one thing about their conversation that had bothered her, however - he knew he was dead, back home. So did that mean he knew....everything?
Hmm. Well, she would soon find out. Not that it mattered, anyway - she hadn't done anything to him. Hopefully he wouldn't be so much of a fool to insist she had.
The clock on her Pokegear ticked over, and almost as soon as it had, a familiar figure strode into view.
Celestia's smile widened.]
Ishimaru-kun.
[This was going to be interesting.]
Right on time.
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Where: Goldenrod City
When: Today.
Summary: Ishimaru has come to collect Celes from Goldenrod City - and to have a bit of a chat with her.
Rating: PG should be fine, but I'll edit if anything goes bad. Spoilers for Dangan Ronpa.
Log:
[It's quite a lovely day to be outside, really.
Well, not quite outside; Celestia isn't about to stand around in the sun, after all. But she's currently found herself standing in the shade in front of the Goldenrod Game Corner, watching the citizens of the city go about their daily lives. It was intriguing, really; having spent so long (or at least, it felt like so long....how long was it really?) locked up with the same group of people, the admittedly ordinary citizens of Johto were practically fascinating to her.
The Pokemon everywhere didn't exactly do anything to help.
She hadn't quite gotten used to the sight of the strange creatures wandering everywhere, and likely wouldn't for a while, but it was admittedly nice to have a pair of her own. Victoria the Gothita tended to literally trip over herself to help her, and Beatrice the Vulpix was so servile that it was almost frightening. Needless to say, they were getting along very well with their new trainer, and would continue to do so if they kept that behaviour up.
Celestia had no time for fools, after all.
As the thought ran through her head, she smiled slightly. No time for fools? What did she define this meeting as, then? For Ishimaru was a fool. He had always been a fool, what with his grandstanding and his dogged devotion to the rules...and his 'brother'.
That had ended well for all parties concerned, hadn't it? Honestly. It was any wonder why she tended to keep people at arms length. Most of them were idiots, and the ones that weren't usually ended up being disappointments. Maybe Ishimaru would finally learn that (although judging by the fact that Oowada and Fujisaki were also in Johto, she strongly doubted it).
Well, it didn't matter. As long as he turned up on time (and she knew he would - he was nothing if not punctual), she didn't really care what he did with himself. There had been one thing about their conversation that had bothered her, however - he knew he was dead, back home. So did that mean he knew....everything?
Hmm. Well, she would soon find out. Not that it mattered, anyway - she hadn't done anything to him. Hopefully he wouldn't be so much of a fool to insist she had.
The clock on her Pokegear ticked over, and almost as soon as it had, a familiar figure strode into view.
Celestia's smile widened.]
Ishimaru-kun.
[This was going to be interesting.]
Right on time.
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So Kirigiri wasn't bluffing. How unfortunate.
She has a choice to make - this will be a big gamble. From what he's said, the majority of her classmates are all aware of what she's done; five of them saw it with their own eyes, apparently. Is it worth proclaiming innocence, in the face of such solid opposition? What could she hope to gain, though, if she confesses? Could this be some sort of trap, designed to trick her into a confession? Oowada wasn't hiding the fact that he'd murdered Fujisaki, and Kuwata wasn't pretending to have done nothing wrong himself...so could she join their ranks, as a humble redeemer, fighting to make it up to the classmates they betrayed?
Could she admit that she's lost this game?
The thought is almost incomprehensible.
Without speaking to the classmates that witnessed her...execution (because that's what it must have been, after all...), she can't tell if denial will get her anywhere. Kirigiri had seemed unshakable, even moreso than usual, Hagakure knew things he should not have known, and Ishimaru...there was no doubt in his voice, no holes where a skillfully crafted lie could sit.
It's too much. Her fingers grip the material of her sleeves, bunching it tightly.
It's too much.]
...Ishimaru-kun.
[Her plan had been perfect-]
Do you know how this conclusion was reached? I want-
[......]
I want to know...how the case was solved.
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[He looks over at her; he's not quite sure what to make of what she's doing. He's never seen her acting quite like that before; he knows he shouldn't feel sympathy for her - after all, what their discussing is receiving what she deserved, due and just punishment for what she'd done - but if his time in Johto has taught him anything at all, it's that the world is less full of absolutes than he'd thought it was.
It's an uncomfortable line of thought; he doesn't move to touch her, though the usual harsh, blunted edge to his voice does soften a bit.]
I...I'm sorry, Celes-kun.
[And he is. Not that the case was solved, not that she was caught, but that any of this happened in the first place, maybe.]
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[Tch. Useless.
Celes' eyes soon begin to regain their focus, narrowing slightly as she doesn't shift her gaze away from the view of the city. So he doesn't know what the catalyst for her downfall was, does he? Fine. It's to be expected, really; he wasn't there. His information is secondhand.
But there are those who saw it happen. Who voted for her, and watched her die.
They know.
And she'll find out one way or another.
And when she does...she'll take that information back with her to Hope's Peak, even if it takes years for her to return. It will happen eventually, surely...there's no way they could be stuck in this ridiculous place forever.
When she's sent back, she'll know what to do.
And she won't lose.
Because she doesn't lose.
Not ever.
As her face softens into a vulnerable, regretful expression, Celes inwardly smiles.]
I...I think I'd like to go now.
[This game is not over. If anything, she's been given a second chance.
As always, luck is on her side.]
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[...]
Ah, but before we go - one more thing?
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Now is not the time to lose it.]
Yes?
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What do you think?
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1/...idk like six
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as much as he hates himself - and oh god does he hate himself - that was actually pretty funny]
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...I need to pick something up, and then we can leave. It'll only take ten minutes at the most; let's go.
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[She's glad you accepted her 100% factual answer! Isn't she such a kind soul~?]
I do appreciate all this, you know.
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Don't mention it! We've been looking out for our own here. You're no exception to that!
[And just think, he'll be in a good mood when we leave the Tower; Alice won't have to hit you with a chair!]
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I must say, the thought of being together with everyone once more...there is something...most comforting about it.
[And she might not even be lying this time.
...
maybe]
What do you need to collect?
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...Celes-kun. The others who survived are likely going to want to talk to you about what happened at the end of the game; I can't explain it very well myself because I wasn't there, but I think you should talk to Asahina-kun about it. She's been very helpful.
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[Ooh, fantastic idea, Ishimaru-kun; Asahina is an idiot, so it should be simple to get information out of her!]
Thank you very much, Ishimaru-kun! I will endeavor to speak to her when we arrive in Violet City, then.
Do you need some help choosing your present for...
...
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[if you say yes she will faint from shock btw]
How scandalous, Ishimaru-kun!
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What?! No!! Of course she's not!!
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[She will have to give you lessons, Ishimaru-kun....this is simply unacceptable....]
How are you to win her heart if you can't control your emotions, Ishimaru-kun....
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[CAN'T YOU TELL FROM ALL THE YELLING]
I'm talking about Alice-san, actually - you're going to meet her later!!
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