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hopingforjustice · 5 years ago
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It's a normal night, nothing exactly special. But it seems to be a terrible night for Aya. She tosses and turns, wildly,as if she's fighting something. She's murmuring things, and if one listened, they could catch the names of Reimi and Yukako, however faintly. It's something clearly tormenting her. The bedsheets have been long thrown off, but she's unaware of this.
ㅤ ㅤ Although sleeping was not a necessity for a ghost, Reimi did not want to leave her friend's house. Of course, she wouldn't disturb Aya's rest, after all she needed to work the next day, so she just stayed in the living room waiting for the day to break, Arnold lying at her feet. A romance novel was the source of distraction, but now and then she would walk down the corridor to check if everything was okay, if the older one needed something. It was at that moment that she realized something was wrong.
ㅤ ㅤ The silence that fell over the house allowed her to hear Aya's voice saying unintelligible things. At first she thought her friend was awake, but in that case she would have gone to the room after company, right? Reimi hesitated, but then slowly opened the bedroom door, just to be sure. Looking at the bed, she realized what was happening — quick steps led her to the older one, holding her gently by the shoulders. ❝ Aya? Please, wake up— ❞ All that excitement scared the girl, maybe she would end up hurting herself in some way. That's why her voice sounded soft, trying to make the moment less scary as possible.
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praeteritus-memories · 5 years ago
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*Steals Jotaro's hat, with an expression of :3* (Aya, moriohsbroken)
“...Aya, could I have my hat back, please?” Slicking his black hair back, a bit of a mess from always wearing some kind of hat. Had this been when he was younger, he probably would be glaring at her or making threats, but he’s actually pretty calm despite his menacing look to her. 
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theblindwalk · 5 years ago
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(Sorry for the spurt of not responding, I’ve been beaten down lately and I need to recover a little. In other news, it’s mun’s birthday, and over on moriohsbroken, Tonio’s birthday.)
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mcngaka · 5 years ago
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"Long time no see, I guess..." She'd run into someone she'd barely interacted, but someone she knew more than he knew her. Kishibe Rohan was always.... an interesting case. Still.... she looked down, almost guilty and passively. It's markedly different from her usual attitude. (Aya, moriohsbroken)
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Rohan raised his eyebrows a bit in surprise. He hadn’t really expected to be approached by Aya of all people, after all. Through Reimi, he had learned a bit about the past that he had forgotten. Or suppressed, rather. Memories clouded by an event too traumatic to stay at the forefront of his mind. He knew he should feel something seeing Aya, but other than a relief that this person had, against all odds, managed to come out alive after the events with Kira, he wasn’t sure what to feel. 
“You don’t sound too happy about it, hm?How’s the shop?”
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moriohsbroken · 5 years ago
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@facelesscinderella is now @moriohsbroken
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healingfated · 5 years ago
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(I just moved from @moriohsbroken to here, so if I seem familiar, that’s why. I’ll get to organizing and posting things soon.)
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praeteritus-memories · 5 years ago
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Aya figured today would be a normal day, like all the rest. Open her shop, see Yukako, close her shop, go home, visit Reimi, those sorts of things. It'd been years since 1999, of course, and time had only helped her heal, with her friends supporting her. She opened the door, about to take a well-deserved early day off, and almost smacks straight into a 6'5 figure. Wait, is that.... Jotaro? She wants to speak, but is unsure what to say. (moriohsbroken, Aya)
As the years went by, Jotaro just became more quiet and distant from others. How man decades had past since Egypt? It still affected him, deeply. For every person who died because he wasn’t strong enough or quick enough, it only made Jotaro feel more and more like he was cursed.
It was only by his own daughter’s convincing that he was even in Morioh again. She was off doing her own thing. They were reconnecting, but he was going to give her space to see what she wanted. 
It was only when he stops in place, clearly showing Jotaro was getting up in age. Granted, he didn’t look too old but it was clear that some years had passed and age was getting to him now.
Hands in the pocket of his snake skin printed pants, green eyes widen at the sight. What!? How was she...? Jotaro could have sworn he saw her blow up because of Killer Queen right in front of his eyes but...? 
“...Aya? Tch...Great...now you’re a ghost in this town, aren’t you?”
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praeteritus-memories · 5 years ago
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@moriohsbroken​ - reply to here 
It was at least nice to see she was having fun. The last he saw of her, Aya was pretty quiet and closed off the way he was, so it was nice to see that she could at least come out of her shell unlike him. 
“Yeah...” Putting adjusting his white hand, tipping the cap downward. “Good grief...I can’t really tell how long it’s been since someone joked like this with me.” He must’ve been a teenager at least, but who can really say anymore. 
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