Super Heaven: Neverah

[fightolive]

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Weekend 0: Saturday

[fightolive]

[ She was checking out the convenience store, but it sure seems like somebody set a section of this place on fire. ]

Is it just one person doing causing all of this...?

[darkholder]

[by now she's traded out her angel costume for a dress, and she frowns at the mention.]

I'd hope it's only one.

[fightolive]

[ She's gone with her default, to feel a little more at ease with her new life. ]

I really hope they've gotten it all out of their system.

[darkholder]

I suppose we'll see in the coming days, if we're kept here that long.

[fightolive]

I hope we can see more of this place. It's nice that some of it is visible, but there's still parts that are disorienting.

[darkholder]

The fog, you mean?

[pursing her lips]

It's a strange illusion.

[fightolive]

That's right.

I'm not used to being turned around like this. [Why are they confined this way?]

[darkholder]

Neither am I... And I quite dislike being toyed with.

[fightolive]

It's never a good feeling, right? And if we are... dead, then why make things more complicated?

[darkholder]

[sighs]

I do have to wonder if it's part of the punishment.

[fightolive]

I thought dying would be the end of it, not another beginning.

[darkholder]

I'm not entirely sure what I expected, but it wasn't this.

[fightolive]

I never really thought about the afterlife at all. I was always more focused on my life.

[darkholder]

You must have been kept particularly busy.

[fightolive]

I had... A lot of things I had to do.

w0, monday

[darkholder]

[new week new locations!! she's sitting at the beach, but she gives an acknowledging nod when she sees firefly.]

Hello again.

[fightolive]

Hello.

[She'll take the seat next to her on the beach.]

It's a pretty view here, right?

[darkholder]

[nodding]

I've never been to the ocean before... It's lovely.

[fightolive]

I've only seen it a few times myself.

Did you live far away from the shore?

[darkholder]

[giving a little nod]

Far enough. I lived in a country that was far to the north, near a forest.

[fightolive]

Did you like it there? If it was a forest, does that mean there were a lot of plants and animals?

w1, monday

[darkholder]

[here at the christmas tree!! she's used enough to snow that she doesn't seem too thrown off by it, looking curiously at the presents instead.]

...Are you familiar with this at all?

[fightolive]

[ She's not used to snow, she doesn't like the cold, and she's as bundled up as she could get.

Still, she seems a bit lethargic in this weather. ]

No. I'm not really sure what it's about.

[darkholder]

[glancing her way]

...Are you quite alright?

[fightolive]

I don't do very well in the cold...

[darkholder]

Ah. Do you want to leave...?

[fightolive]

Could we go indoors?

[darkholder]

[glances around the open air area until she sees the library and starts walking that way, assuming firefly will follow]

By the way, I didn't get a chance to ask... Did you still want me to call you Samuel?

[fightolive]

[ She does follow right along. Please, let her be somewhere warm. ]

You can call me Firefly if you'd like. I use both names.

[darkholder]

[tilting her head as she opens the door.]

It's up to you how people address you, not to me.

[fightolive]

[ Walking indoors and rubbing her hands together to try and get feeling back in them. ]

... I really like "Firefly".

[darkholder]

[more curious than anything else:]

Then why did you use Samuel to begin with?

[fightolive]

I use "Samuel" when I'm feeling less sure about what's going on.

[darkholder]

[still curious, but she gives a little nod.]

Alright. [...] Is the temperature in here more to your liking?

[fightolive]

[ Rubbing her hands together to warm them up a bit. ]

Much more. Sorry, I don't do well in the snow.

[ Much like real bugs don't like the cold. ]

[darkholder]

[shakes her head]

Nothing to apologize for. Not everyone is used to it.