catch-all: itsuki.

[pura]

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[pura]

[A shake of her head, and she gestures at the cans on the floor next to her using the bottle. These ones she brought in, actually.]

I've had enough.

[nightchild]

[nogiku... so resourceful...]

...Feels like I can still taste it in my mouth.

[the fcking RAINBOWS]

You okay?

[pura]

I hated it.

[Puking rainbows is bad, actually.]

... But I will live. Are you?

[nightchild]

Honestly, it's not the worst thing I've tried.

[but he also hated it a lot too]

...You know, I keep on meaning to bring this up and forgetting, but... why did you cough up glitter that one time?

[pura]

That one time? [She seems momentarily confused, before it clicks.] Oh. You mean back at the temple... It was probably because of those cigarettes I smoked.

[nightchild]

Did you find them here or something?

[pura]

You don't remember? In our first week, we could create small objects that disappeared into glitter after about an hour.

[nightchild]

Oh, right.

[...]

It's really only been a few weeks, huh? Feels like we've been stuck here for forever.

[pura]

I guess, time drags on when you're faced with one horror after the other.

[nightchild]

Yeah... And that place we went to on Thursday doesn't help either.

[have they been here for perhaps 120 years...]

[pura]

[She

closes her goddamn eyes.]

I didn't really want to think about being my own great great granddaughter.