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claude who? ([personal profile] shaft) wrote2022-06-07 05:18 pm
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[personal profile] highestheim 2022-06-08 07:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Who knows, indeed.

[ he starts to walk towards a wall to try and inspect it, but it's then that his vision begins to dim. he stumbles a little, lightly bumping into claude as he takes a step back. ]

Ah—sorry, I just... got a little dizzy for a second. I think I'll be okay, though.
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[personal profile] highestheim 2022-06-08 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[ RUDE? it's true that hope is tougher than he was when he was a kid, but damb, a punch is a punch. he recoils and holds a hand up to his cheek, now red, with a look of bewilderment on his face. ]

Have you lost control of your body?
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[personal profile] highestheim 2022-06-09 06:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Nothing that would be lasting damage, though we may need to account for this on Saturday.

[ a beat passes as he frowns, hard. ]

Ugh, I'm already assuming the worst is going to happen...
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[personal profile] highestheim 2022-06-09 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, you don't have to—

[ he's cut off before he can say anything else, because for hope, it all goes at once. his sight and his hearing go out, and he is surrounded by a void. if claude retains his senses, he'll watch hope flail around in desperation, trying in vain to find anything to ground him in this all-encompassing nothingness. he can't hear himself yell, can't hear his voice start to break. ]

Claude? Claude! I don't—Light? [ yea surprise i'm playing misa who gained shapeshifting powers in a psl i did with her i'm sorry you had to learn this way! jk im just fuckin with you, it's very clear hope is not referring to mr yagami; there's genuine, deep-seated panic in his voice as he tries to reach out, to fight his way out of the darkness. ] Please, don't do anything to her. Lightning, I'm sorry—
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[personal profile] highestheim 2022-06-10 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ he still has his sense of touch, so he's able to feel claude's hands. he squeezes them, the only thing he can perceive in this empty void. he grips hard, because he's afraid that if he lets go, he'll never find his way out again. and though he still cannot hear himself—he can feel his mouth moving, but his words don't reach his ears—he pleads once more: ]

Claude... you're still out there, right? Lightning—that's the name of my hostage. [ his hands are starting to go numb. they begin to shake. ] Please... keep her safe for me. Okay?

[ his last sense goes; he can no longer tell how hard he's holding onto claude's hands. they squeeze tight, one more time, before he gives up, and lets go. ]