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it catches up eventually
Who: Oz Vessalius, Xerxes Break, & Close CR
What: Oz becomes corrupted and dies, then Break gets stuck in a miserable timeloop.
When: June 15th (forward-dated)
Where: Pandora House & The Forest Around
Content Warnings: Suicidal Ideation, Beasthood Suicide, Child Endangerment
A Cycle of Misery
Please use the top-levels below, because there are timeloop shenanigans to keep orderly!
What: Oz becomes corrupted and dies, then Break gets stuck in a miserable timeloop.
When: June 15th (forward-dated)
Where: Pandora House & The Forest Around
Content Warnings: Suicidal Ideation, Beasthood Suicide, Child Endangerment
A Cycle of Misery
Please use the top-levels below, because there are timeloop shenanigans to keep orderly!
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He doesn't fear the scythe or Oz's power. His concern is that Oz will take on too much trying to take care of everyone else thanks to his own insecurities. It motivates Gil to follow in his footsteps. He means it when he says he wants to stand by Oz's side.
...And he can always get up earlier or stay up later. Just wait until he learns about meal prepping, Oz!]
I wouldn't dream of it. [He probably won't be eating tonight. Gil smiles, noticing the shyness in Oz's smile, grateful his friend is expressing himself. He feels the same.] Of course. You can try everything I make!
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[Oz is joking. If he knew the future, then Oz would take back those words. He would watch his jokes more carefully and remember that even a joke with Gilbert can become a precious promise. What binds them cannot be broken. Even death is just a one hundred year delay for their promises... But today, he's careless. He can't imagine not returning to Gilbert in time for dinner.
He rests the scythe on his shoulder, smiling more confidently. Gilbert's trust means a lot and it reflects in the way Oz carries himself now.]
Do you need for me to pick up anything while I'm in town later? How is your room? Do you want anything?
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But he doesn't know any of that right now. This place may not be safe, but it still feels safer than what Gil is used to. He looks up from the floor, admiring the confidence Oz holds himself with now. It suits him.]
My room is perfect! [And it is, because it's right next to Oz's.] Would you please pick out some of your favorite foods, and some extra meat for Alice? [Gil pauses and stumbles over his next answer, moved by Oz's considerate question but suddenly shy about it too.] Ah-- please don't worry about me!
[He can't think of anything he would want. All he's wanted was to be with them, and now he is.]
But wouldn't it be better if I started to get our groceries and supplies? I know it's a bartering system and I haven't found much to trade yet, but you already work very hard.
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He laughs a bit at this thought and wags a finger to scold Gil.]
I asked what you wanted, not what Alice and I want. [Though Oz is not opposed to spoiling Alice!] And I can't let you go bartering with people. You're a pushover!
cw: cigarretes (implied)
and what he could think of off the top of his head isn't something he'd send Oz to get or spend his hard-earned bartering items on. Seeing everyone enjoy a meal together is enough for him.But he does blush sheepishly at the teasing, stammering more as he argues.]
I-- I am not! I've gotten quite good at bartering with people! [That's a lie.] But...if it isn't out of your way or too expensive-- [Gil tugs at his sleeve, clearly struggling to ask his somewhat indirect request.] There was a fruit stand I saw a few days back, and everything looked so fresh and I didn't even recognize everything!
cw: cigarretes (implied), smoking addiction
Okay. I'll find the weirdest looking fruit that they have!
[In a control motion, Oz lowers the scythe from his shoulder and points the blade safely at the ground. He begins walking towards the door while waving over his shoulder, but pauses.
He'd like to stay, actually. A selfish thought whispers in his heart. Gil is patient. He can teach him. Let's learn to make meals. Let's live peacefully.
Let's not cover ourselves in blood anymore.
He feels his waving hand lose speed and lower.]
Have a good day, Gil. And! [Oz turns to look over his shoulder, grinning as best he can.] Don't worry! I'm with Break today!
cw: cigarretes (implied), smoking addiction
I didn't know such things existed. I hope it tastes good...
[It would be a shame if Oz wasted anything on something that he might not even like, rather than his favorite foods. But Gil is distracted by those thoughts as he watches Oz start to walk off, noticing the way he holds his shoulders.]
You look really cool.
[He whispers, his own smile a bit forced with worry when he sees that smile. Knowing Break will be there to protect Oz eases some of his concerns.] You two come home safely!