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Tweak says, "Or coming and staying?"

vc_player_npc (vc_player_npc) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-05-17 18:59:00

Entry tags:

!dropped, day 08, kimihiro watanuki, location: museum, npc

Who: Clone!Watanuki & Watanuki
What: Encore of the Anti-Watanuki chaos
Where: The museum
When: Night
Rating: TBD, but PG for starters
Status: Active

The impostor was still laughing from his encounter earlier with the little blonde troll and the idiot. It had felt good to say to them all of the things that the real Watanuki would never say, all of the things that, in fits of anger, he may have thought. It was highly unlikely, though, that he ever would have thought such things. Regardless, there was material there to feel that way, and injustice towards himself was something that he was not going to put up with.

It was then that he noticed a familiar figure. They were the same right down to their very clothes. He had to wonder, though, if he looked quite that dopey from behind. He decided that he did not. Arms crossed over his chest, the anti-Watanuki simply stood there, silent, studying his doppelganger. There was the spineless one, the one that was cursed to lie with leeches.

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aprilfirst
2009-05-22 01:29 pm UTC (link)

Watanuki jumped when he suddenly heard a noise behind him. He turned and spilled some water down the front of his shirt at the sight of his clone.
"You!" he exclaimed before he could stop himself. A lot of thoughts filled his head, first and foremost that the museum wasn't as safe as he'd believed. At least he'd been the one to meet the clone this time instead of Domeki. He looked nervously at the door expecting people to come running at any time and cursing himself for being so loud, but it looked as if everyone was fast asleep. The museum was quite large and the sound probably hadn't carried across all the rooms.

"What are you doing here?" he asked, deliberately ignoring the clone's question.
He clenched the bottle and held it in front of him as if it could shield him, shaking at the thought of everything the clone had done to his friends.
"Who are you? Why did you say all those things to Domeki and Tink?"
He couldn't stop himself from asking all those questions. It was unbelievable that the person standing in front of him looked so much like himself but acted so differently.

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