Makoto Niijima (
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[Closed] A Gathering of Thieves
Who: The Phantom Thieves and their Shinki
What: Information Sharing.
Where: The Far Shore, the Park
When: July 26th, Late Afternoon
Summary: 3 new gods arrive to find that 2 of their closest friends are dead, and they are responsible
for two other people as well. A talk is needed.
Warnings: Major Persona 5 Spoilers in comments, also probably language.
[Arriving here with little warning had been jarring enough, but when the Phantom Thieves realized that they weren't alone, and that two of their number had no memories, it was time to confer somewhere. Temples and the like had felt a little raw, and not wanting to stray too far from the Far Shore until they had their bearings, the group had gathered in the park. Akira, Ann, Futaba, Makoto, and Ryuji, along with the shinki that had unwittingly become part of their circle, all standing around in a small clearing, talking. It should've been a positive occasion, but there was no denying the shroud that hung over the group. There was a lot to talk about, and things that needed to be agreed upon.
The question was...how to even start?]
What: Information Sharing.
Where: The Far Shore, the Park
When: July 26th, Late Afternoon
Summary: 3 new gods arrive to find that 2 of their closest friends are dead, and they are responsible
for two other people as well. A talk is needed.
Warnings: Major Persona 5 Spoilers in comments, also probably language.
[Arriving here with little warning had been jarring enough, but when the Phantom Thieves realized that they weren't alone, and that two of their number had no memories, it was time to confer somewhere. Temples and the like had felt a little raw, and not wanting to stray too far from the Far Shore until they had their bearings, the group had gathered in the park. Akira, Ann, Futaba, Makoto, and Ryuji, along with the shinki that had unwittingly become part of their circle, all standing around in a small clearing, talking. It should've been a positive occasion, but there was no denying the shroud that hung over the group. There was a lot to talk about, and things that needed to be agreed upon.
The question was...how to even start?]
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The further explanation has Shion staring. Questions swirling up in his head already. If he weren't a dead soul in a magical new place with reincarnated gods he'd just be completely baffled.]
That's... Interesting. I'd like to see how that works someday. [And he really assumes it's not literally ripping people's hearts from their chests.] It sounds all very honorable too.
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[When they find a way to fix all of this, or when they find a way into the Metaverse.]
In any event, the three of us have to talk it out, but we'll probably make you and the others honorary members. It'll be easier to work that way. More familiar.
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I hope I can keep up!
[Because he's not the most athletic person there is...]
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[Futaba is the least athletic person in the world.]
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[Maybe being a dead soul isn't so bad after all. He still has is reservations about not being able to find the truths about his past, but if he can find trust in these new comrades, it'll make things a lot easier to deal with.]