rewords: (38. ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ)

[personal profile] rewords 2019-10-17 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
I remember. What about it?

[ she’s just smiling at him, swinging the cleaver in a motion both idle and girlish. It’s a bit unsettling. ]
silvergun: (☠37)

[personal profile] silvergun 2019-10-17 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ She remembers. So it's not demons impersonating...

She also doesn't seem to even care. The signs of the warmth that's usually there in her features are missing. ]


Nothing. I just wondering if it was still true.

[ And then he'll open his mouth as he points to something behind her. ]

Whoa! Monika watch out!

[ He doesn't wait to see if she'll react because he's going to start running down the hall. woolooloo ]
rewords: (Default)

[personal profile] rewords 2019-10-17 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ There’s a laugh, loud and delighted, and of course she doesn’t look. She’s after him in a flash.

Of course, he’s got an advantage on her, and she realizes he’ll make it to the elevator before she does. The cleaver licks out in a desperate attempt to reach him. ]


Come BACK. Come BACK!
silvergun: (☠38)

[personal profile] silvergun 2019-10-17 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ He makes the sharp turn to the elevator and he hits the button quick. Pulling out the gun to take aim as he waits.

Then he sees it's her face. He remembers their first meeting. He aims away from her face at the last second and pulls the trigger. The gun moans as the bullet flies across the room. ]