15strangers | Isn't this where.....

REUNITED AT LAST

[Living and dead have reunited. That is all well and good. However, all these trains and cars and starships mean nothing by themselves - many of you may be wondering precisely where they are headed, and the answer presents itself soon in the form of a yawning portal in the middle of space. Yawning, calm, so as not to be mistaken with the writhing and twitching of the wefts - it seems to belong, or at least to be accepted as a cosmic inevitability. And this is what all of the dubious spacecrafts sail into for now - it is just barely large enough for all of them to go in one at a time, and to come out on the other side of the wormhole.

That appears to be some kind of airspace. Those curious about the place they're going may want to open the stained glass windows of the trains to get a much better view of the scenery they're descending on. The landscapes are mostly gorgeous, looking from a distance as though they were painted with watercolors, although some may think it also looks a bit, well, haphazardly patched together. For the trains, there is a floating dock above the land that looks brand new, and an elevator to take down to the ground. All other ships can find an easy landing space in the meadow, like the weird UFOs they are. Nevertheless, there is a path to follow from there, leading to a castle in the distance. It is a path lined with wonderful flowers and trees... and also a chaotic smattering of other trees that don't look like they quite belong. Sheets of dry lasagna make up the bark of the spaghetti trees, their inexplicably cooked pasta hanging like a weeping willow as marinara drips from their meatball fruit. The smell is overpowering, but don't let that ruin the trip. "In fact, it would be better if you let it work up an appetite", the cheerful voice of 707 suggests as he leads the pack up the trail like a hyperactive boy scout leader.

Finally, the doors of the castle open up. The halls are full of doors, each glowing from within - some of you may recognize the names of your homes, and others may not. But going past them, there is an enormous arch that is named The Hall of the Beginning as indicated by the carvings on it. Inside is a table that will be familiar to one of the strangers. It is the table that the original 15 Titled met at the beginning of Nirn, and it's overflowing with a feast even more grandiose than the last time. All of the drinks and cuisine you've been missing for so long is here - from sugar-spiced coffee and bubble tea, delicious scones as good as an aunt's, ridiculously spicy takeout wok, popcorn, philly cheesesteaks and the most perfect star shaped peanut-butter-jelly sandwiches known to man, a big toblerone on a long silver platter, three types of ramen, beer, so many grapes, melon bread, something labeled "dead chicken" that is obviously just a regular roast chicken.... it definitely seems like there were too many cooks here, but cooks with their heart in the right place. Some other favorites of the strangers will also be among the chaos if they look hard enough, but certainly, somewhere, it was deemed that they should have a celebration feast.

But then, you are not strangers any more, are you? Everyone here is a familiar face now, and there are even more familiar faces waiting around the table. The ones who wrote the letter, 707, Halley, Maka, Alexis, and Cardia are already there coming and going, but occasionally many others will stumble through one of the many doors. People from the games who had not fallen to IT. People from home, people you love. What we have here is a nexus and a party all in one. Here, there will be as much time for goodbyes as you like - or, as the hall suggests, new beginnings.]

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[If either of them get whisked off again, the other's never going to stop until he's gotten him back. That he can be sure of.

And later, once they've gotten some food into them:]

It looked like you made quite a few friends in that city, despite everything. [He saw Karma wielding scytheOso, after all. That needs a pretty tight bond.]

[man, he ate too fast! Osomatsu sighs, rubbing his stomach. but the food was so good, better than taking pills all the time]

I... Did. Karma and Estelle are pretty great, so is Arthur. And Eric. Didn't get to talk too much to Ambrosine or McBurn...

[then he trails off. his feelings on King and Caleb are extremely conflicted, and that is written all over his face. though what he has to say should probably wait until they are alone again]

[Franciscus was a bit more dainty with his bites and portions, but he's still eating a bit faster and messier than he normally would. And of course he's got a few extra bites that he's passing to his Pokemon, who are both so snuggled up to him.]

Karma's the one who was wielding you, wasn't he? You two made quite an impressive team. [He's not feeling too jealous about it, though he's certainly hoping that in the future he and Osomatsu get more chances to team up themselves.] I'm glad to hear you had good friends there...

[He notices that hesitation, but he won't push.]

[Osomatsu nods at the question. there's no need for Franciscus to get jealous! Karma is younger, and he already has someone he likes]

Yeah...

[hm]

I mean, I'm glad I met them, but... it was still pretty lonely.

[Yup, he saw that declaration of love for Nagisa while they were watching the whole thing, too.]

...it was somewhat lonely among the dead, too. [He didn't have an especially close friendship with of those people.] I was glad when I got the chance to see you, but I missed you even more after we were pulled back. [He reaches out for Osomatsu's hand as he speaks, as if to reassure himself of his lover's presence.]

[oh! there is Franciscus' hand, and it is warm. Osomatsu squeezes it, smiling over at him]

Yeah, same. I'm here now, though.

[It's warm, and present, and reassuring. And right now, Franciscus doesn't even care who sees.]

Mmm...love you. [He kind of wants to say that as much as he can now. Just in case...]

[oh! Osomatsu almost chokes on what he's eating. they are in public!]

Ahem... L-love you, too.

[Look, he doesn't want to miss any more chances to tell Osomatsu how much he loves him. If that means additional PDA, he'll take it.]

I'm going to tell you that as much as I can, you know? In order to make up for all the time I missed...

I mean... you can certainly do that!

[gosh, he's kind of twitterpated at the idea]

[Hee. That makes Franciscus grin a little, leaning in to whisper in a slightly more sultry tone.]

I'm glad you approve. Oh, and I love you.

[ahahahaha shivers!]

I'm trying to eat.

[he doesn't look at all upset]

Alright, I'll let you finish chewing. Wouldn't want you to choke, after all. [Franciscus' tone is still playful, but no longer as sultry. For now.]

Isn't this where.....

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