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hien callias, world eater ([personal profile] selfconcept) wrote2025-11-13 07:51 pm

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HELLO



"..."

GOODBYE


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[personal profile] vacuous 2025-12-11 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ So nice of him... I'm sorry that Hien is probably going to have to wait quite a bit until his symptoms die down, at least enough that Tokinaga can more or less function.

It's not subtle anyway in the slightest. It's whenever the physical pain and the other sensations underneath it subside, and so do the stuffy sound of sobs.
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...Hien...?

[ He doesn't really come out, he's talking through the door. ]
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[personal profile] vacuous 2025-12-11 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
No. It's okay.

[ By the sound of it, he's sat on the ground with his back to the door. ]

...Sorry.
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[personal profile] vacuous 2025-12-11 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
No it's not.

...It's the entire point of why I asked you to look.

[ Added on as though to soften his own refute. ]
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[personal profile] vacuous 2025-12-11 06:13 pm (UTC)(link)
...The IPO. My body was changed by it.

[ The 'bug' in question that was introduced to his system... ]
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[personal profile] vacuous 2025-12-11 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
You could see it?
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/2

[personal profile] vacuous 2025-12-11 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
...!...

[ The bastard -- ]
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[personal profile] vacuous 2025-12-11 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Hien asked a question. He almost answers different, but then he remembers -- Obikawa is here. ]

...It's just a strange demon I sometimes see in my dreams. I'm surprised it showed up for some reason.
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[personal profile] vacuous 2025-12-12 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
Maybe. A sleep paralysis demon that sits on my legs and makes them feel numb by the morning.

[ He says it like it's a joke of sorts... ]

...

[ It probably can't be permanent, but. ]

Can you... fix it for while I'm still here, at least? In Purgatory?
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[personal profile] vacuous 2025-12-12 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
[ Help not the Rihanna sprinkle of demisexuality. ]

...Even if I... the person, wanted love, my body doesn't. And even though I... hate the thought of suffering and pain, so much -- that every other night I think about pointless things, like if I couldn't take all the suffering in the world and just die with it all, except, the thought of it --

[ Nausea, disgust. A full-body shiver and a sharp grasp of his own arms as if to stop the crawling sensation. ]

I just want it to stop. At least the... physical response. [ The worst part of it that keeps him shut in all week, this week in particular. ] I want that "bug" gone. If the panic attacks can be gone too, then that'd... be great.
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[personal profile] vacuous 2025-12-12 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
...I don't want to become a different person.

I just want this thing to stop.
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[personal profile] vacuous 2025-12-12 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ There's a bit of quiet but then a shuffle, before he opens the door. He really does just vaguely invoke the image of a kid who's just finished crying except it's a grown-ass man. So much misery aura. This is why the comfy clothes were a must.

He'll come out and sit back on the bed.
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[personal profile] vacuous 2025-12-12 12:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He just gives a simple nod of having understood the terms and conditions type guy. ]
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[personal profile] vacuous 2025-12-12 01:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Once again, it feels like Hien gets hurtled through the depths of water, faster now that he has a specific point. The calendar pages fly by and this time, Hien has a specific date.

October 7th, 2020. And this time, he gets a much clearer view of what happened that day -- wandering in the forbidden zone, the surrounding buildings suddenly disappear into nothing but pinkish fog. It seizes and paralyses his entire body, entire body going numb, a sensation rather similar to what Tokinaga was feeling earlier in the midst of his panic attack. There's a clear thought in his mind.

I'm going to die.

And then the sight of it comes clearer than before, and it's beautiful. Every other thought is stripped away in the presence of it -- all of his fear, suffering, anxiety, pain, despair stripped away from him like bark, to replace every raw expanse left behind with that singular thought. Every neuron in his brain fires off in desperation, overloads, and --

Cuts out. He'd died that day.
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