Week 4

[airlockedmods]

[After everything that this case was, you probably don't want to deal with anything else. But you wake up on Sunday, just like before, with some new memories, and some new stores to check out.

Let's see what this week brings.]

Sunday | Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday | Thursday

(( Don't forget to check in, and check your memory regains! You can also stop by the gacha machine and Xander's office hours. ))

Comments

[motherfucking_ghost]

And you want me to do what, exactly? Hunt everyone down and try to apologize? Just so you don't all vote for the wrong person out of spite and kill yourselves for it?

[imnotfat]

That'd be a start.

[Just...don't let yourself be hit with bottles like the last person he knew who got half of everyone against them accidentally did. It doesn't end well]

[motherfucking_ghost]

...Not today, not when everyone's still gonna be mad about it.

Look at you, pretending to feel something almost related to compassion. You're growing up before my eyes.

[imnotfat]

I'm not feeling compassionate of you and your blunders, that's for sure.

[He just wants to stop this from getting to a situation where someone is guaranteed to die. Just because by now he's letting things follow its murderous course it doesn't mean he won't try to stop it if the chance presents itself]

[motherfucking_ghost]

Good, I think the mall would fucking explode if that ever happened. You've saved us for another day.

[imnotfat]

I'm perfectly capable of being compassionate when I feel like it, just so you know.

[motherfucking_ghost]

Bullshit.

[imnotfat]

What? Just because I don't feel like it's worthwhile most of the time I suddenly have absolutely no capacity of compassion?

[He doesn't mention he had almost none until the last two cases of Hope's Peak. Better not give fodder to Church.

But yeah, Togami, stop giving yourself so much credit.]

[motherfucking_ghost]

Iiii dunnoooo, you do an awful good job of hiding it...

[imnotfat]

I'd hope so. Doing this much is already too much effort.

[The last thing he wants is a bunch of people with trouble flocking to him for advice]

[motherfucking_ghost]

God forbid you put in effort. Into anything. Except that glare. You've perfected it.

[imnotfat]

Excuse you?

[Boy that seems to have irked him somewhat]

I don't do anything in a mediocre manner. Everything I do receives my full focus, I put effort into everything.

[Contradiction with what he said a moment ago? Why, never!]

[motherfucking_ghost]

And I feel so #blessed [yes. yes, he said the hashtag] that you chose to put effort into me.

...That sounded wrong.

[imnotfat]

Don't ever say anything like that ever again in any context that involves me.

[Yeah, Togami agrees in that it sounded wrong. Save that smooth talking for your boyfriend, Church]

[motherfucking_ghost]

Why, you gonna get all pink and flustered like Xanny? Oh, Private Church, you are just so handsome, I feel I have to cover my embarrassment by being a total cockstain! Ooooh~!

[imnotfat]

You really don't know when to shut up, do you.

[motherfucking_ghost]

Never have, probably never will. It'll be one of the deaths of me.

[imnotfat]

I really wish I had a mop right now to shove down your gullet.

[motherfucking_ghost]

Kinky, what if I gag on it though? Wait, that's why we have a mop, you're so smart.

[imnotfat]

Nevermind. I wish I had a mop to knock myself out with it.

[You're the worst, Church]