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PC. HANSA
Nov
.
25th
,
2025
03:37 am
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Date:
2025-12-04 05:06 am (UTC)
From:
robopriest
...I'm sorry. I won't.
[He means it, a little startled and apologetic. Hansa doesn't like the look of the waves, though, and comes closer.]
What in the world is this place?
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Date:
2025-12-04 07:48 am (UTC)
From:
fullspbar
[ The tension in his shoulders drops, gradually. He doesn't hold grudges, unless they're petty with a certain someone.
Shinjiro doesn't regard Hansa with much after that, merely a sideways glance.
The nooses hang a little lower, as if in preparation. ]
The Dark Hour.
[ A mask cracks underfoot. ]
If you're here, then you're just unfortunate, old man.
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Date:
2025-12-05 02:25 am (UTC)
From:
robopriest
Ouch. Got "old-man"ed in my thirties.
[One day you, too, Shinjiro, will be "old-man"ed....]
So. Um.
[Right....Dark Hour. He's frowning, even as he's settling back into a stance - he's ready to fight whatever comes at him. It feels like that sort of place.]
What is this Dark Hour?
(no subject)
Date:
2025-12-05 08:20 am (UTC)
From:
fullspbar
Because you act like it.
[ At least he can manage a bit of bite.
The question merely earns a shrug, Shinjiro opting to walk closer to the water. ]
Nobody knows.
[ Or at least, nobody he knows does. ]
It just appears at midnight. The 25th hour of the day nobody lucky gets to see.
[ Among the distorted clockwork, it sounds like grinding gears, shifting stone. Something is
beneath
the moon on the water, and it's getting closer. ]
(no subject)
Date:
2025-12-06 12:44 am (UTC)
From:
robopriest
Cringe.
[yes he will just
say that in reply, even as he's grinning about it]
Mysterious 25th hour. I could do a lot with an extra hour, and-
[...The moon.]
Shinjiro, seriously. We need to get out of here. This isn't real.
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(no subject)
Date: 2025-12-04 05:06 am (UTC)[He means it, a little startled and apologetic. Hansa doesn't like the look of the waves, though, and comes closer.]
What in the world is this place?
(no subject)
Date: 2025-12-04 07:48 am (UTC)Shinjiro doesn't regard Hansa with much after that, merely a sideways glance.
The nooses hang a little lower, as if in preparation. ]
The Dark Hour.
[ A mask cracks underfoot. ]
If you're here, then you're just unfortunate, old man.
(no subject)
Date: 2025-12-05 02:25 am (UTC)[One day you, too, Shinjiro, will be "old-man"ed....]
So. Um. [Right....Dark Hour. He's frowning, even as he's settling back into a stance - he's ready to fight whatever comes at him. It feels like that sort of place.] What is this Dark Hour?
(no subject)
Date: 2025-12-05 08:20 am (UTC)[ At least he can manage a bit of bite.
The question merely earns a shrug, Shinjiro opting to walk closer to the water. ]
Nobody knows. [ Or at least, nobody he knows does. ] It just appears at midnight. The 25th hour of the day nobody lucky gets to see.
[ Among the distorted clockwork, it sounds like grinding gears, shifting stone. Something is beneath the moon on the water, and it's getting closer. ]
(no subject)
Date: 2025-12-06 12:44 am (UTC)[yes he will just
say that in reply, even as he's grinning about it]
Mysterious 25th hour. I could do a lot with an extra hour, and-
[...The moon.]
Shinjiro, seriously. We need to get out of here. This isn't real.