Sorry. If it helps, he did go out the way he wanted to. We even did something called a "fist bump", and I helped him complete his [ fucking weird ] final wish.
[ here lies mahito... in a blood pool... cursing gojou with his last panther breaths... causing us all an extraordinary amount of chaos.... ]
I did, though. A type of medicine that restores my sight and hearing - I've been without it for two weeks. Pride delivered it to me this morning. It was something I needed and there wasn't any other way to get it - I asked.
...There were communications from the dead spreading around here, this evening. That was actually what I wanted to ask you about.
It's fine. I'm glad he got his best death! That doesn't happen to a lot of people, you know. He'll be back in a hundred years! Immortality!
[haha! please be more upset about this. (they're not.)
they wave their hands dismissively in front of themselves.]
No, no, no, not that. Not after. Before! When you were planning. That explains it then! About Tartaglia and Medb. [their head shakes.] All of you are coming to me about the dead, but I'm not the death god! I'm the god of sleep!
I can try to answer your questions the best I can, though!
Well. I am very special. [ there's a little hammy eyelash batting here. he matches the 'ok' gesture, because why not. ] But Pride's favorite is Childe, I think. Did he save himself?
[they prop one elbow on an arm and hold what must be their chin inside of their hood, like they're thinking about either the first or second sentence. hm.]
Have you asked him? Plenty of mortals will do anything to not die, you know. They really just don't like the finality of it. I hear it all the time.
[ it's gossip hour. also he knows he's special its okay. he's adorable. (he's wrath's favorite it's okay.) ]
Some mortals are also rather slippery about information. Childe, in particular. Asking him won't garner me much of an answer.
Rather, you have to ask the right questions. And... I think I asked the right question last night, actually. Now that I'm recalling, I said something to him on Saturday that made him react oddly.
[ ... ] There's a limit on the things you all can give, isn't there? Especially outside of a killing, or returning one of your objects. I've only received gifts from Wrath and Pride, aside from a lovely flower from you - Wrath did all she could for me, she said, and that was a power and a powerful item.
So... let's see. I imagine that little gem was his power given the week of the killing, since it was violent in nature. He must have been holding onto the saving... which I guess was an item likely given to him by Pride.
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[they tip over backward into their quilt blanket like a pine tree falling over because it's being harvested, and they honest to god actually laugh.]
You all are so funny, wow! I love it! [they are wiping something inside the hood.] Well, um, I can't tell you specifics, but I can tell you that isn't right at all!
You and Tartaglia weren't very different this week, you know. If you want to understand how he did what he did, you just have to look at yourself!
he's going to pretend he's deaf to this laughter though he does reach over and pinch whatever limb is the closest to him. bully. ]
I'll keep that in mind - though, don't compare him to me too much, I'll get hives. [ gross ] The only ability I used was the one from Pride. I'll ponder it.
You know, god of sleep, you did promise me some nap techniques, and we never got that far.
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Mmhm. I wondered if you might have any insight, since it’s your area, sort of.
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You really didn't get anything after talking to your Avatar for what you did? Wow! They really swindled you then!
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Eh? [ sloth, ]
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[they say this so cheerfully fucking earnest, it's very funny. like it isn't even a problem?]
Didn't you get something?
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Sorry. If it helps, he did go out the way he wanted to. We even did something called a "fist bump", and I helped him complete his [ fucking weird ] final wish.
[ here lies mahito... in a blood pool... cursing gojou with his last panther breaths... causing us all an extraordinary amount of chaos.... ]
I did, though. A type of medicine that restores my sight and hearing - I've been without it for two weeks. Pride delivered it to me this morning. It was something I needed and there wasn't any other way to get it - I asked.
...There were communications from the dead spreading around here, this evening. That was actually what I wanted to ask you about.
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[haha! please be more upset about this. (they're not.)
they wave their hands dismissively in front of themselves.]
No, no, no, not that. Not after. Before! When you were planning. That explains it then! About Tartaglia and Medb. [their head shakes.] All of you are coming to me about the dead, but I'm not the death god! I'm the god of sleep!
I can try to answer your questions the best I can, though!
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oh! but. wait. back up. ] I did get an ability from Pride, yes. Ironically, he gave me the ability to blind someone.
[ with a little laugh. ] Slow down a bit. What explains what, about Childe and Medb? Was it an ability that allowed that to happen?
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You thought you were special, huh? What else would it be?
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Have you asked him? Plenty of mortals will do anything to not die, you know. They really just don't like the finality of it. I hear it all the time.
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Some mortals are also rather slippery about information. Childe, in particular. Asking him won't garner me much of an answer.
Rather, you have to ask the right questions. And... I think I asked the right question last night, actually. Now that I'm recalling, I said something to him on Saturday that made him react oddly.
[ ... ] There's a limit on the things you all can give, isn't there? Especially outside of a killing, or returning one of your objects. I've only received gifts from Wrath and Pride, aside from a lovely flower from you - Wrath did all she could for me, she said, and that was a power and a powerful item.
So... let's see. I imagine that little gem was his power given the week of the killing, since it was violent in nature. He must have been holding onto the saving... which I guess was an item likely given to him by Pride.
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You all are so funny, wow! I love it! [they are wiping something inside the hood.] Well, um, I can't tell you specifics, but I can tell you that isn't right at all!
You and Tartaglia weren't very different this week, you know. If you want to understand how he did what he did, you just have to look at yourself!
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he's going to pretend he's deaf to this laughter though he does reach over and pinch whatever limb is the closest to him. bully. ]
I'll keep that in mind - though, don't compare him to me too much, I'll get hives. [ gross ] The only ability I used was the one from Pride. I'll ponder it.
You know, god of sleep, you did promise me some nap techniques, and we never got that far.
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[they let out a startled ACK! at the pinch to their leg which is unfortunately one of two dangling down out of the quilt. NOT THE PINCH.]
Oh! Well, that's so easy! That's the easiest thing you can do! Okay, here's how: so, first, you close your eyes, okay?
[the silvery orbs in the hood wink out and vanish. they probably closed their own eyes. there is a pause, waiting for gu yun.
....and then a looooong stretch of time passes before they start gently snoring. oops.]
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...
and then once they start snoring, gu yun reaches out and tickles the bottom of their foot, instead. ]
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ACK! I'm up!
[they startle in place, flailing their arms (and legs). they'd probably have fallen over if they hadn't already been floating.]