—Takanuva looks at Bruce and Oliver. He's never seen them so...aloof or quiet before. He gently comes towards them—
@Oliver, Bruce: I can't say I know what you went through when that...thing grabbed you both, but you obviously are shaken by it. I just want you two to remember something. You're not alone. You have friends, and while I can't say I've been through worse, I'm sure that as a group, you two have come out through perhaps just as horrible hardships before. And you've survived. Together, we all can survive. At least, I believe we can.
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.Oliver: -to Bruce- It sounds like voodoo to me. After what I've seen... can voodoo really work?
-Notably, Oliver listens to Takanuva-
-Then just completely ignores him-
-No snappy line-
-Not even a word of acknowledgement-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Asagi...is not standing next to her friends. She's back at one of the computers, trying to download a map of the place into a mobile device. She has been unnervingly quiet and visibly absent of emotion since yesterday-
-Mercuria, in the meantime, is putting on some kind of strange fancy-looking armor with weird turbines that just reeks of ozone and pure magic. The Lancer is just standing at attention, staring right at the spot where everyone was extra spooked by...almost as though it was going to jab it with the heavy looking spear held in its tight grip-
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Oliver: Well... I know what it's like now to cease to exist.
I can't stop reliving it.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."