I feel so unsure

[wounds]

Who: MANTICORE, visitors
What: Dealing with the aftermath of I Will Twist The Knife
When: December 9, evening
Where: MANTICORE penthouse
Warnings: References to I Will Twist The Knife

[It's been a few days, people have recovered. Some better off than others. And today MANTICORE is gathered to deal and talk about what happened.]

Comments

[droppedthread]

[Someday she'll regain the memory of having her heart torn out and she will sympathize.]

I think the guy who got stabbed gets to pick. But we should probably try to follow the rules first. Do a race or something.

[Might as well go for the best of both worlds and say it's like Death Race 2000 The Game or something, right?]

[sharktrash]

[ Oh my god. They have so much in common. He's already got his back, hence being convinced that he's supposed to be dead. Or, well, almost in common. Technically his heart was crushed by someone putting a hand through his chest (DEJA VU, LESEDI) rather than ripped out, but close enough. ]

Sure. [ He squints at the instructions. ] Collect money, kill cops, break speed limits, make as many opponents crash as possible... sounds reasonable.

[ What is this game. Great, that's what it is. ]

Apparently we're mafia or something.

[ ...he's not sure why that word seems to linger in his mind after he says it, but he's not paying attention to it now. Let's start this shit. ]

[droppedthread]

[They could start a club! Some kinda... Lonely Hearts Club.]

Shit, I'm down.

[The game starts and she sets to work doing Crime Things. Fear her, virtual city! Fear her!]

The cops here are pull their guns on you way faster than real ones.

[sharktrash]

[ More like... Missing Hearts Club tbh. ]

[ He sort of chuckles. ]

Depends where you've lived.

[ They could be pretty damn fast on the street in the worst neighborhoods here in Americana, if maybe not quite videogame fast. But hey, it was fiction for a reason. ]

[droppedthread]

[Well Ryuko's went back into her chest and she was kay but. True.]

Guess so. Didn't exactly see a whole lot of the cops until I started hanging around Pride.

[sharktrash]

[ THAT'S NICE. Squalo's magician colleague had to conjure him a new one untill they can kill find a suitable donor, so. Kind of up in the air about being kay here. ]

Ha! They love us, don't they. [ He tilts his head a bit. ] Your folks not concerned about bad influence and shit?