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[perfectsymmetry]

Crowe had murdered by his target last Friday, who feigned injury. She stabbed him twice, and as he died slowly on the street she said something about her next meal. He didn't want to know what that meant.

When Crowe wakes up, it seems like a horrible nightmare. He doesn't realize it's been a week, or that the incident has ended. He doesn't care. Obviously he's incapable of helping anyone. So many people told him to be careful, and he was killed so quickly.

At least he's right about it being Saturday. He figures he has two days before he has to head into school. So he's not leaving his room, or his bed. If anyone knocks on his door, it won't be answered. If they open it, they will just find him lying in his bed, not turning to answer who see who it is. The soft sound of music can be heard, though - he's holding his iPhone, which is quietly playing.

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[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

[It takes a few minutes, but it's finally annoying Crowe enough to get him to investigate it. He opens the window with a blank expression. Oh, Souji's still alive. Well that's good.

Flatly:] Yes?

[inababanchou.livejournal.com]

It's over now. You can come out now.

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

...How can it be over already?

[inababanchou.livejournal.com]

People I've seen dead are back.

I'm assuming it's over, anyway.

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

Oh.

[He's quiet a moment.]

How long has it been?

[inababanchou.livejournal.com]

[ What an odd question to ask if you didn't die. ]

...

Seven days since last Friday. Welcome back.

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

[His eyes grow wide for a moment.]

A whole week...?

[He feels ill now.]

R-Right. Thanks...

[inababanchou.livejournal.com]

[ Souji smiles. ]

Can I come up?

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

[Another pause.]

Sure.

[When Souji comes up, Crowe is sitting on his bed, music still quietly playing from his iPhone.]

[inababanchou.livejournal.com]

[ Souji eventually enters the room after knocking on the door. ]

Yo.

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

Hey. So uh, how did everything end out there? Do you know?

[inababanchou.livejournal.com]

There's another letter letting people know it's over. And you're back. I assume it's over.

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

Oh. That's good. [He flops backwards onto the bed.] Maybe I can get some sleep, then.

[inababanchou.livejournal.com]

[ Doesn't take the hint. Either he's clueless, inconsiderate or wants something here. ]

Do you know who got you?

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

I never met her before. She acted injured. I never got her name. She... she said some pretty creepy things when she attacked me.

[He rolls on his side, curling up slightly.]

[inababanchou.livejournal.com]

Are you mad at her?

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

Mad? I don't think think so. If you're asking if I plan to take revenge, most certainly not. That won't get me anything.

[inababanchou.livejournal.com]

[ Souji seems pleased, smiling a little. ]

If I were killed, I don't think I'd be mad too. I might be annoyed, or even upset with myself, though.

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

Souji, I've been killed seven times. Seven. I-I really don't know how I'm supposed to react anymore.

[inababanchou.livejournal.com]

Seven times?

...

Any of them from the same person?

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

[Unconsciously, he curls up a bit more.] No. I used to have a housemate who would try, though. He killed me once while I was droned. I remember it, but it seems like a dream.

[inababanchou.livejournal.com]

How long have you been in Mayfield?

[ Sitting on the edge of the bed. ]

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

...15 months now. Since the beginning of last March.

[inababanchou.livejournal.com]

... Were these little events of Mayfield the cause for most of the deaths?

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

Mostly. [A pause as he thinks.] This event. Once by Mukuro. Twice by the hazmats back when the Soviet man was on the loose. Twice during that whole... debacle in March. A-And once by Grady.