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------- Excuse me, but could you do me a favor? You see that trash can lid? Put it on top of me once I hop into the bin. I need to see if it’s a good enough hiding place.

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Ha! I knew it, I knew it. The motherland wipes her snow over our lashes all the same and that place, that pressure cooker, the heaven you wished for but never made the final step over the threshold of dying to enter - you can always tell, once you’ve widened your lashes to catch it. A thousand starving hands. A cherry pit. They brought their tools with them and never the two alike, did the slow damage before they left their rooms and pigeoncrumbed from their doors to their open sunlight graves.
Hungry, hungry, ugly.
They were mine. They were mine, and they had to drag me out from under their falling bodies screaming as I went, had to pick their own hands back out from under my nails where I clawed them away, kept me until the front door shattered open so I never saw the second act.
Who did you lose?
------- My brother and my mom. Killed when the kids came to our door. Dad wasn’t around--dad never was around so that was nothing new. I hope he’s dead, to be honest. Have you burned any stumbling drunks, recently? I’d owe you a huge favor...
...Ah. It’s probably bad karma to hurt someone who tried to love you. I don’t know; did god stop watching once hell froze over? Or was he even watching in the first place...kya! Stop me from being so negative before my brain explodes!!! Anyways, losing people sucks, and all that jazz. I don’t even have to explain it to you! Kindred...uh, losses?
Yours sounds a lot more brutal than mine. Especially witnessing it firsthand...I’m sorry. Not like sorry brings back anyone, and not like it means a lot after the fact, Nomura Akazome, but it’s there anyways if you wanna tuck it in your pocket or something.
...I lost my best friend, too, but you haven’t unlocked my tragic backstory yet!
[; –I knew two people with the surname Nozomi, and one of them is you. The other one was an older brother who was in Class 34-0 with fourteen students. The pattern is sixteen, sixteen, fifteen, with the first being fifteen and so if we look at the last two games there were sixteen twos and so fifteen’s next! If the pattern continues, the 597th game will be a fifteen as well!!!
------- Earth to Chokkun! Chokkun, wake up! Don’t be afraid anymore! Hey, stop stuttering--you fluttering little thing! You idiot! Don’t make me hit you! I’ve hit people like you before and I’d do it again until they woke up! Don’t leave me here anymore! Get out of your own head! Go, go, go! Chokkun!!!
I didn’t see. They kept me six wall stone shored away, bit the bars closed with their teeth and wept it for me every time the sun touched their skin but we knew, we knew, secret that we never put the work in to swallow best kept. You watched it end? You watched as they bit their throats own open to see what beat inside them, did you, did you? Tell me. I’m collecting the stories, tombkeeper on the sly, tell me what you saw.
Nomura. Akazome. I was there at the first battle and the blood never quite burnt all off of me, even now. Gave him his victory even as I robbed it back. Sometimes I think that was the healthiest love I ever gave a slice of my ribs toward.
------- I... ... ...watched? I don’t know who you mean. I’ve seen a lot, I guess; Hope’s Peak was kind of messed up in that way. Bad shit went down a lot there, and there were riots and streets burning and it was...well, it was something. I left right around then, I think. My memory’s going slowly and my trauma center is like, almost wiped out. Hmm.
That’s a nice name! I think it suits you. I lost people too. I know what that’s like, I think. It kind of tears at you until you wanna take out all your ribs and stomp on them a little.
There’s no name when the name pulls you down through the ribs of the fire and lets you go, no name that needs saying and no words that need to touch you. The prophet walks. Cut your eyes out and feed yourself them, pull your teeth out and write it into your own gums until there’s nothing else that you know as truth and wholesome promised.
The prophet walks. Had a disagreement with the left hand of god, burden and a curse and a trick I thought tacky the first time and the second and even on the third as it took me easy. You don’t need names, not when the buildings crash in and the wind looks for you. Why? Who are you?
------- The Prophet... ... ...huh. There were a lot of those when things were worse--I mean, when things weren’t this good. They predicted the end of the world a lot! You know, the sidewalk picketers? They were kind of boring! God, their yelling over and over made you want to end THEIR world, haha! I guess I can see why you don’t need a name. It’s like how celebrities make up names! You’re a post-apocalyptic celeb! Congrats!
Aa; sorry! Should’ve introduced myself. Manners, and all that stuff. I’m Chiba Nozomi! It’s nice to meet you!!!

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Only the embers, now, only the red ashes and the teeth they pushed into it - run on up, press your face clean into it and leave your broken gloves behind you, breathe it in, pull the night clear through you breastbone northways and carry the dead on, go on! You’ve got a stand in the high city of you, upwind every time of the river that caught eye on you now. Take what you can get of it. Make them last.
------- Okay, thank you! I hate cold nights like this. It’s supposed to be warm, now--hey, wait a second. I recognize you... ... ...I think. One time there was a huge group of people and you were in front of them, right? I mean, I can’t exactly mistake you for anyone in times like this, huh? Funny that no one mentioned your name, though. That’s kind of weird. Who are you?
------- Hi! I saw your fire from a distance. Do you mind if I stand here for a little? My fingers are freezing and my gloves have way too many holes to actually do shit for them. It’s a hard knock life! Haha.
[ you sway like a crane to the tunes of tossed stones. i am what you made to live in from what you had: hair matted as kelp, bad schools. ? ? ? ? ]
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One hundred and twenty percent. Serious is what I am, what do you even do. Scale of one to shove gun up the ass and pull the trigger. I’m always pouty, it’s my face. Emotion isn’t my strong suit, annoying to do it. Emooote, keeping a happy face is annoying, what do you even do.
------- Wow, you sure know how to chat up a lady! What I do is shoot things! Oh--you mean what do I do to be happy? I’m naturally happy. I kind of thrive in this environment. There’s no one here to control me anymore! I’m wild and trigger happy! Well, you know. In the metaphorical sense, I’d never kill or hurt anyone! What do you even do?
Mmm..I know I’m hot thanks for recognizing. If you want it come get it, later though. After you tell me who it is knocking at the door- Who are you I mean. You’re too happy for dead eyes or zombie walks. Way way too happy.
------- Haha, are you serious? Nice! If I’m not busy; I’m a very busy bee with a lot on her plate, you know. I’m Chiba Nozomi! I’m happy because I’m naturally happy, even in places like this! What about you? Why are you so... ...so pouty?
------- Ah, wow, look at you! Tall, broad-shouldered, that smoldering stare of a thousand mile gaze--you look like you belong in a magazine or something! Maybe advertising a new end-of-world boxer-brief or something?
[ you sway like a crane to the tunes of tossed stones. i am what you made to live in from what you had: hair matted as kelp, bad schools. ? ? ? ? ]