Once he's done that, however, they will both hear a click from the direction of the exit. It seems like the doors are now unlocked, and they can safely exit the Night Club without any problem. The room will reset and lock itself once they're out, but... The two of them will have issues that will persist for the following few days.
The soreness from getting dropped aside, Shiraishi will find himself more sensitive to loud noises and bright lights. He will easily get a headache whenever he's exposed to either of these, and the effects will last until the end of the week. (Or, you know, until death.)
Hizamaru's skin is no longer bubbling, but the injuries he sustained will persist. Furthermore, he will become more and more aware of the pain from said injuries as the effects of the drug wears off. He will continue to hallucinate about people he cares about until the end of the week, holding entire conversations with people who are simply not there or hearing their voices. Furthermore, his clothes will be permanently stained by the black goo — and he will have a hard time washing the stuff off his skin, too.]
He does wander slowly back over to Shiraishi, glancing down at himself.] I seem to have been damaged, but... it doesn't hurt? [Not yet anyway.] I should be alright.
[He stops by Shiraishi, and he really doesn't wanna help Shiraishi up because that sure is an (un)holy buttplug. Hm. But anyway, he kneels down and takes Shiraishi gently by the arm to help the man up.]
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Now that the lights are on, Shiraishi can take a good look at the object in his hand.
It's a buttplug.
Once he's done that, however, they will both hear a click from the direction of the exit. It seems like the doors are now unlocked, and they can safely exit the Night Club without any problem. The room will reset and lock itself once they're out, but... The two of them will have issues that will persist for the following few days.
The soreness from getting dropped aside, Shiraishi will find himself more sensitive to loud noises and bright lights. He will easily get a headache whenever he's exposed to either of these, and the effects will last until the end of the week. (Or, you know, until death.)
Hizamaru's skin is no longer bubbling, but the injuries he sustained will persist. Furthermore, he will become more and more aware of the pain from said injuries as the effects of the drug wears off. He will continue to hallucinate about people he cares about until the end of the week, holding entire conversations with people who are simply not there or hearing their voices. Furthermore, his clothes will be permanently stained by the black goo — and he will have a hard time washing the stuff off his skin, too.]
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He does wander slowly back over to Shiraishi, glancing down at himself.] I seem to have been damaged, but... it doesn't hurt? [Not yet anyway.] I should be alright.
[He stops by Shiraishi, and he really doesn't wanna help Shiraishi up because that sure is an (un)holy buttplug. Hm. But anyway, he kneels down and takes Shiraishi gently by the arm to help the man up.]
A gift?
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he lets himself be demanhandled to his feet, and brushes off his clothing before slipping the, uh, "gift" into his pocket. ]
I've had better.
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What happened, Shiraishi-san...? I was... I just remember dancing. I felt like dancing. And... Prompto-san...?
Forgive me for swallowing what was in the statue's hand... I didn't want anything to happen to you first when we tested it.