[ Yuri has her practice sword with her, as if it'll do anything for her, but she slowly walks inside the church. This is another vision. The dead Temenos is fake and Throne will disappear after she touches any part of her, is what Yuri keeps thinking to herself. ]
Does it hurt...?
[ Her heart? Maybe the occasional feeling of phantom pain from her missing organic limb? ]
[ You know what? That only makes her walk faster up to Throne. She's careful, but she'll try to disarm Throne by swinging her practice sword at her wrist that holds the knife. ]
[fair! i rolled an 8 so this means that today i will not show up to trial with a stab wound hooray
she's disoriented enough that the sword whacks her wrist just exactly at the right angle, and she drops the knife - the fight goes out of her entirely. she just stands there, staring, as behind her the vision of a crumpled body in a white-red cloak fizzles out of view.
you killed temenos. the end. nothing else to do but die for it.]
Yuri puts her practice sword down as she sees Temenos's body fade and pulls Throne close for a hug. It will be very tight, but not to the point of crushing. She doesn't want Throne to struggle too much, even if the fight seems to have left her. ]
... But it's not real, Throne. It's not real. This... is just an awful dream. You'll wake up soon.
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[ Yuri has her practice sword with her, as if it'll do anything for her, but she slowly walks inside the church. This is another vision. The dead Temenos is fake and Throne will disappear after she touches any part of her, is what Yuri keeps thinking to herself. ]
Does it hurt...?
[ Her heart? Maybe the occasional feeling of phantom pain from her missing organic limb? ]
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[she says finally, flexing her fingers.]
I... he's. [dead? that doesn't seem right, but it doesn't seem wrong, either.]
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[ She'll just say it. Yuri tries to get closer. ]
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Don't. Or I break this. [which might not mean anything to yuri, but it's a threat in throné's eyes, apparently.]
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she's disoriented enough that the sword whacks her wrist just exactly at the right angle, and she drops the knife - the fight goes out of her entirely. she just stands there, staring, as behind her the vision of a crumpled body in a white-red cloak fizzles out of view.
you killed temenos. the end. nothing else to do but die for it.]
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Yuri puts her practice sword down as she sees Temenos's body fade and pulls Throne close for a hug. It will be very tight, but not to the point of crushing. She doesn't want Throne to struggle too much, even if the fight seems to have left her. ]
... But it's not real, Throne. It's not real. This... is just an awful dream. You'll wake up soon.