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Sayaka Miki ([personal profile] beknightedheroine) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2012-05-09 02:48 am

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Characters: Sayaka Miki, anyone who was interested in a Witch's Kiss, and the Nuke Squad.
Setting: Floor 28, and on the way to.
Format: Any is fine, but I prefer prose.
Summary: My wish is somewhere not here.
Warning: Spoilers for Puella Magi Madoka Magica, death.

On the path to Floor 28.

Sayaka has become despondent, over this last week (well, eight days, to be more specific). It felt like all her feelings fell away, one by one, watching the battles in the labyrinth - only a few days in, she'd lost all will to pay attention to it at all, and stopped making appearances in places she would normally be found in.

Anyone who's attentively lived through the start of this month, on either side of events, wouldn't be surprised by this in the least. But it's over now, right? So why does this girl look just as hopeless as if the worst was still to come? She's shuffling relentlessly forward, with some sort of purpose - but it doesn't look like a happy one.


Floor 28.

There's something different about this floor today. Something on a more unsettling, dangerous caliber than the usual fare - it's the tower, after all. It's never safe. But this is on a whole different level.

The air feels heavier. 'Humid' might be the correct descriptor, though that makes no sense - there's no water significant enough on this floor to cause an atmosphere like that. A close look would reveal that it's the truth, though - on some of the instruments, a bit of condensation has appeared. It's more obvious in a specific part of the floor - and anyone who can significantly sense magic will have been drawn there, anyway.

Because here, in the strings section, where a song gently waves through the air - there resides a Witch.
morituramfides: (But Night makes a Fool of us in Daylight)

[personal profile] morituramfides 2012-05-09 07:28 am (UTC)(link)
Her smile was unsettling-- he didn't like it. He didn't want to talk to her, he just wanted to go find Chidori and Minato and Ken and reassure himself that they were here and alive and existed and-- but. Maybe it was because he was so rattled, but he didn't like the way she was talking. Or the way she was smiling. Or anything else.

"...What about it?"
morituramfides: (For my Heart it was Not Open)

[personal profile] morituramfides 2012-05-09 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Cut the crap!" He certainly wasn't going to stand around and listen to her feed him a nice refutation of his own philosophy. Especially when she didn't seem to even be doing it right. And god he hated that tone of voice. Hated it. It reminded him way too much of the other kids he once knew.

"What's so terrible about it?! You're dwelling on this stupid shit again-- snap out of it, you dumbass!" Otherwise, she'd turn into a witch wouldn't she?
morituramfides: (Are in the Saying)

he is not a KH character ice cream is lame

[personal profile] morituramfides 2012-05-10 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
It was practically blink and you miss it-- one minute he was trying to focus on what Sayaka was saying and not the nagging in the back of his head, the next, she's done. From what he knew though, that was at least exactly what would happen; she'd die, become a witch, then resurrect the next morning. Of course that meant someone had to defeat the witch.

For a minute, Jin was torn. He didn't really want to go after her and fight some stupid witch after he'd just gotten out of that damn place and all he wanted to do was make sure the others were here and OK and maybe punch Shinjiro but--

He ran his hands through his hair (weird, he was almost acclimated to having pricks and tubes in them, or only having one available) in frustration, stepped back into his room to grab his briefcase, and ran off after her.