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V week: hard reset

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DAY/04Ā GLITCHESĀ &Ā GHOSTS
āThing about having driven one of these things, used to beinā connected to someone else like this. Tryinā to figure out where you end and the other person begins.ā
A ghost of a memory passes through the system, something not hers, and she catches a glimpse of a faceāScorpionāsābut itās gone before she can latch onto it, leaving only a bittersweet aftertaste of feelings that she canāt tease apart.
āKnow how much of this feeling belongs to me,ā he says, looking down at their hands, and she looks down at their hands, too. āMeans I got an idea of the feelings that arenāt mine.ā
A lighting bolt shoots through her nervous system and she squeezes his hand reflexively. He squeezes back and something soft like contentment bubbles up through the system while his thumb continues to idle along the back of her hand.
āHey, V,ā he says as he leans in closer, and she watches his approach through his eyes while hers remain fixed on their hands. āCan I kiss you?ā
NoĀ One'sĀ GonnaĀ LoveĀ You,Ā ChapterĀ One
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Happy Valentineās! ft. Dazai Osamu
First up in our escapist tendencies is the bandaged maniac himself~
Day: 1/7Ā
He forgot again.Ā
Or at least, thatās what you were telling yourself.
Dazai Osamu wasnāt a regular boyfriend. Far from it, actually. The way he confessed to liking you was him saying something along the lines of,Ā āIf we jump off this bridge together, will that mean that youāre falling in love with me?ā Your first date was a scavenger hunt (with all the locations being the best suicide spots). He described your first kiss as the exchange of the skin cells on your lips.Ā
So, it really wasnāt all that surprising that you werenāt expecting much for Valentineās Day.
Plus...if you werenāt expecting anything, you couldnāt possibly be disappointed.Ā
Itās not that you were expecting him to forget, but if you expected him to remember and he really did forget, youād only be disappointed and have wasted the whole day agonizing over what he was going to do.Ā
So when you woke up in an empty bed, you felt your heart sink and made the decision that you were going to expect him to forget. You didnāt want to be the type of girlfriend that got angry over Valentineās Day.Ā
In a slightly sour mood, you got up and got ready to head to the ADAās office. Dazai was nowhere to be seen, which struck you as suspicious. He was either lazing in bed or on the couch reading his suicide book.Ā
As you got ready to step out, your phone suddenly rang. Without even looking at the caller ID, you picked up the phone.
ā_____-CHAN THIS IS AN EMERGENCY I NEED YOUR HELP!āĀ
You had never heard your boyfriend sound so distressed before.Ā āOsamu?! What is it?! Where are you?!āĀ
āIāll give you directions! But you need to hurry, I donāt know if I can last much longer!āĀ
At this point, you seriously began to panic, but you took a decisive step outside of the apartment and began to follow Dazaiās somewhat confusing directions for where he was at.Ā
āGo up to the stop sign. Watch your back. Turn left three times. Step forward.āĀ
This continued for a while.Ā
āOSAMU, CANāT YOU JUST TELL ME WHERE YOU ARE?!āĀ
You had been running around the city for almost ten whole minutes now and you were now climbing up a hill, which robbed you of your energy.Ā
As you reached the top, you leaned over, placing your hand on a tree trunk, catching for breath.Ā
But you got ambushed.
You let out a squeal as slender, bandaged arms wrapped around your waist and lifted you off the ground.Ā
ā_____-chan, you found me~!āĀ
You slapped at his arms.Ā āPut me down! What was this emergency you were yelling about?!āĀ
He set you down and turned you around, quickly placing a peck on your lips.Ā
āI forgot the wine.āĀ
At this moment, a few things were going through your mind.
Wine? What for?
Wait, that was the emergency?!
WHAT THE HELL DID I HAVE TO RUN ALL THE WAY ACROSS TOWN FOR?!
But before you could say anything, Dazai had already lifted you bridal style into his arms. As soon as you processed what was happening, you felt a weight lift off your chest as your cheeks were tinted pink. He placed you down on a blanket with a picnic basket that looked over the sea. The wind blew through your hair as he sat next to you and took your chin in his fingers, making you face him.
āHappy Valentineās Day, _____.āĀ

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DAY/01Ā HARDĀ RESET
V blinks rapidly as her OS restarts and the HUD reappears. She clenches her fists then wiggles her fingers, then she looks around. Itās daylight and sheās in Panamās truck parked on the edge of the Aldecaldos camp, but the driverās seat is empty. Movement from the other direction catches her attention and she finds Mitch leaning into the open window, smiling but the affection doesnāt reach his gaze. Instead he watches with concern. He opens his mouth to speak but thereās no sound. Suddenly she realizes there isnāt any sound, not the regular camp noises, or even the buzz from the chip.
Did the latest crash take out her hearing? Or even the entire language module, as the visual translator doesnāt seem functional either. Vik had warned her about cascading system failures; whatās next, her vision?
Chest tightening, her breath comes faster but she canāt seem to get any air in her lungs. She grips the dashboard, lungs aching as they collapse on themselves, eyes darting around until she settles on Mitch. His mouth is still moving, still talking, but now heās reaching into the truck with his silicone arm and prying her fingers from the dash then sliding his āganic hand beneath hers, and covers them both with his synthetic, squeezing gently.
A text message flickers into her field of view.
Sheās trying to, sheās trying, sheās gasping, she canāt breathe.
The trio of hands rests on the open window and she studies the scratched silicone of the back of his hand, and she squeezes his flesh hand reflexively. He squeezes back and she focuses on the feel of his rough, calloused fingers against hers while his strokes the back of her hand with his silicone thumb. She follows the movements with her eyes.
After a moment she looks up to find heās talking again, though thereās no audience, just her. When he notices that he has her attention, he gives a soft lopsided smile before resuming his conversation. She watches his mouth and a blanket of warmth covers her as she realizes heās talking to her as if she can hear him, as if maybe to comfort her.
Sheās always enjoyed his company, even if she felt that niggling of guilt in the back of her mind at being the cause of Scorpionās death, but he never seemed to hold it against her. He always greeted her with a genuine smile.
POP!
Like a guitar being plugged into a live amp, sound comes rushing back with a violent explosion as the world is unmuted. The roar settles into a high-pitched whine that eventually fades into the background, leaving only Mitchās voice.
āā¦and there we are, ten miles from camp, free and clear, when Panam decides sheās hungry and wants to stop for a burritoāā
āHey, Mitch,ā she says, her voice dry as the desert, and she coughs. Mitch claps her on the back with his silicone hand.
āHey, kid,ā he says quietly. He squeezes her hand once more then withdraws to the window. Sheās surprised to find she misses the contact and the comfort.
Sheās not positive she can stand yet, and he doesnāt rush her. He asks about her āconditionā and shows real concern when she answers, not that she tells him the full truth. Only Panam knows the full story, and she doesnāt know why she believed her insane story anyway.
Secret Arasaka tech and Johnny Silverhand in her brain? Stuff of shitty braindances.
āPanam and Saul are working on a plan to save you. Ready to see what theyāve worked out?ā
NoĀ One'sĀ GonnaĀ LoveĀ You,Ā ChapterĀ One
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