pathopen | Superhell: Date

[He's made his way to the food court, but this is a lot of choices for somebody who's not very used to making them.

He does eventually spot Date-]

Are these restaurants?

[He's sat at the food court again, unsure of what to do next. The ability to talk to the personal demons seems like it's been cut off.

So now what?]

[ y'know what? normally he'd avocate for getting seriously drunk after what just happened there. like a terrible coping mechanism.

but when confronted with this kid, it feels like it would be some kind of crime. a hell crime? to give him alcohol. so date is just stood here awkwardly holding a bottle of flavoured vodka like he doesn't know what to do with it now.

good start. ]

[ into the void post cyoa. except the void has a sofa, which is where date is sat. he's looking directly at the opposite wall. ]

Cool, so that's something else we need to be paranoid about happening again.

[ there's silence for a moment, and then he tilts his head. ]

It'll happen again. Call it a gut feeling. Nothing here's meant to be easy.

[He is, once again, sitting in the execution bar.]

... It'll keep happening, right?

[ ICE! CREAM! ROUND! 2!

also maybe conbini? :hei: ]

You tried quite a lot the other day, you really just forgot it all?

[ welcome to the hot spring, mikiri. time to see if you like this place too? ]

I'm gonna go ahead and assume "onsen" is on the list of things you've never experienced too?

[Welcome to real and actual hell, Date and Aiba!

Nameless doesn't have a job yet, so he can be found milling about the city.

And so can a screen. He doesn't really seem too bothered about it. After dying twice, it's like, well. That sure did happen to me.]

... They're back?

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