eins ❤ i believed that there would be a boundless miracle

[obsessing]

Characters: Yuno Gasai and you!
Setting: Starting at 3-03, then all around the tower.
Format: Starting with action, but I'll match.
Summary: Yuno shows up in the tower and isn't very happy about it at all.
Warnings: Possible violence, cursing, and a lot of crazy. If anything more specific occurs, I'll edit.

one ✿ room 3-03;

[ When the pink haired girl woke up in the room, she knew immediately. This was not her world. Where was she? When was she? Panicking slightly, she took out her Future Diary from her robe pocket, opening it up to notice one very strange thing:

There were no future entries about Yukki. None at all. ]

What is this... ?

[ Of course, she hasn't noticed that there may be other people in this room. Not that it matters much to her, anyway. Bother? ]

two ✿ floor 38;

[ Around and about the graveyards is one Yuno Gasai, wearing a very strange robe. She's only here for one reason and one alone: to find a certain someone, and to see whether or not he's dead.

Though it doesn't seem like he's here. ... But she'll still wander around for several moments to scan and see if anyone is here. After all, being new means that you have to learn some things about the place you've been trapped in. ]

three ✿ cafeteria;

[ Yuno, being a somewhat normal human being (with some godlike powers that she earned from winning the Survival Game), needs to eat. Even though she's unsure about the whole idea of eating the oatmeal, she's already been told all the information she needs.

Which is why she's eating alone, not bothering to speak to anyone around her, even if she is wearing strange clothes. ]

four ✿ anywhere else;

[ Wherever you may be, or whenever you may be, there will be one Yuno Gasai running through the halls, holding a knife (which is hidden under her robe), calling out a name of a single person. ]

Yukki! Where are you, Yukki? Are you here?

[ After all, her Future Diary is useless and won't tell her a thing. Which means that she has to do this... the old fashioned way. ]

Comments

Cafeteria

[tohko_amano]

[Tohko had just wandered into the cafeteria, looking to nab some more nutrition bars. She had to keep up appearances for a little while longer. However, while she was looking through the pantry, she noticed a girl that fit Yukiteru's description. Happy that the guy might have been lucky in finding a friend from home here-she hadn't been lucky on that account-she walked over to her.]

Pardon me..but do you know a boy with short brown hair who has a cell phone?

[obsessing]

[ "A boy with short brown hair and has a cell phone."

That sure sounds specific. Even though she's hoping that it's Yukiteru Amano, she can never be too sure. ]

I do, but isn't that kind of vague? [ She's speaking in a polite voice, if only because there's no need for her to be so cruel just yet. ]

[tohko_amano]

[Tohko nodded, thinking.]

That's true..however, this boy mentioned that he was in the Survival Game and that he was looking for a girl with long pink hair and red ribbons. Does that sound a bit more specific?

[obsessing]

[ Yuno's eyes are wide in surprise, and she's tempted to use one of her tools on this girl for knowing too much. However, she stops herself from doing so and gives a soft smile. ]

So Yukki is here. [ She giggles a little bit, forcing the smile a little more. ] I'm glad. Is he okay?

[tohko_amano]

[Tohko smile and nodded.] Yup, he's here! He's a little depressed..but that happens to most newcomers. He should be alright after awhile, especially after he sees you. He was worried about you. You two are really lucky though..not many friends get brought to the Tower at the same time and from the same universe.

While I can't tell you where he is right now, if you look in first three dorm floors, he should be staying somewhere there. If you wait long enough, he should be there eventually, if he isn't there now.

[obsessing]

[ "From the same universe."

'Yeah, right.' Unfortunately, she had killed her own self from the second world, so technically, yes, she was probably from the same world as him. But Yuno was impatient. She couldn't just wait for him to return. She needed to find him, as soon as possible. ]

... I see. [ Depressed was like him, after all. ] Thank you.

Floor Seventeen! (four)

[deusexyandere]

[ He knows that voice. How couldn't he? It's been the first and last thing he's heard every day for the last few months. It's been what he's heard in his head while feeling as if he were about to freeze to death all night, in which he didn't have a single bit of sleep.

So many mixed feelings, all at once. She had been all he could think about as he laid there, shivering, feeling as if he were going to die. He felt the early symptoms of a cold about halfway through the night, and how if Yuno were there, she'd probably be breaking into a pharmacy, brutally killing its employees, and bringing him as much medicine as she could carry in her arms. And something about that was weirdly romantic; two months ago, he'd be horrified at the very thought, and chalk it up to a fever he isn't away that he's having.

But at the same time, as bittersweet as it was to hear Yuno's voice, he remembered full well what happened in his last few minutes with her. How, despite their last happy night together, before, during, and after she got her wish for the happy end she so desperately wanted for so long, he could pretend for one night, their lives were normal, only for her to try to convince both of them that they never loved one another, and that they had to face the reality of the survival game. Or in her face... deny it yet again, so that she could repeat the survival game yet again.

But she wouldn't. Not this time. The fact that they were even here was a testament to their failure. That, despite her claims, neither of them could kill the other in time.

This floor had made him sick before, and he couldn't bring himself to explore anything above it. But that's where Yuno was... fitting. It looked like something she herself would do. Cautiously, Yukki checked his diary. No dead end flag. At least... not yet. Okay. Here goes nothing. ]

... Yuno.

[ His voice was meek, quiet, broken, fearful. She was still wearing that awful robe. All things considerd, he'd have preferred the black dress to that. Ignoring the muffled screaming in the room, he walked up the stairs, the all-too-familiar smell of blood reaching his nostrils. It was a smell he had become completely and totally desensitized to, now. Seriously, what is their relationship? ]

It's okay... I'm unarmed.

[obsessing]

[ So, it was true. He was here. Even though she was trying to find him, she didn't expect him to find her instead. Thankfully, the pink haired girl knows that she wanted to see him again, but not like this. ]

Yukki...

[ Her voice is soft, and somewhat happy, but she soon shakes her head, frowning as she attempts to convince herself to stay calm and speak in the coldest voice that she could muster. ]

So you're here.

MY LAST POST WAS SO AWFUL SOB

[deusexyandere]

[ And the fact that she was here too, again, proves him right. The fact that Tsubaki is here as well is another question in and of itself, but it was one that could wait for another time. The entire idea of a 'time paradox' went almost completely over his head, and now isn't the time to try to wrap his mind around it.

Yukki took another step forward, keeping his hands where she could see them. He knows full well what happened last time they saw one another, and he wasn't about to scare her, or give her a reason to follow through on any of the threats she made last time. Not after waking up here. Not on day two, when just how much he had lost finally had time to sink in. His parents. His friends. His entire world.

Yuno was quite literally all that he had left, now. ]

Yeah... I am.

[ A few more steps forward. They were a few yards away from one another now; with Yuno's speed, she could slice him clean open with whatever weapon she most likely had on her right now before his brain had enough time to register the pain. But for some odd, likely suicidal reason, he trusted her. He had to believe the Survival Game was over. When he wanted a life free from it with her, this tower definitely wasn't what he had in mind; but that very possibility was just about the only thing standing between him and complete despair. ]

Yuno, do you--... do you know why we're here?

[ He managed to eek out, stopping about seven steps away from her. This room was like something out of his nightmares; blood everywhere, a disembodied, screaming voice, and the person he both feared and loved more than anyone else in the world. And before now, he wasn't afraid of her for his sake, but for her sake, and the sake of everyone around them. He had thought he was the only person safe from her. And who else was he going go turn to, here? Tsubaki? That 'book girl,' maybe?

Perhaps now, more than ever before, he finally understood why she was so terrified of the thought of losing him to the point where she was so willing to kill for it. It wasn't until he had lost her that he finally realized just how alone he really was. ]

[obsessing]

[ Yuno wasn't originally from his world. She had already seen her world destroyed, and she had failed to keep herself together when the going got tough, especially with this new situation.

But she's going to remain calm for the time being, her hand gripping tightly onto the knife that she held so close to herself. ]

I know.

[ The world ended, after all. But that world... it didn't matter anymore. It was scrap to her, just a game board. But she needed to move to the next world, to the next 'Amano Yukiteru'. She knew that her Future Diary was completely useless, so there wasn't much she could do to predict his next movements.

All she could do was wait. ]

Not that it matters, Yukki. The world was going to end, after all. All worlds have to end, after all. Just like the last one. And the one after it.

[deusexyandere]

[ Somehow, he didn't think she was just being melodramatic when she was saying that. That wasn't Yuno. No, she was speaking from experience, confirming everything Akise had told him before. She did win the Survival Game before. She was a goddess, or at least a demigoddess.

But something still didn't add up. His Future Diary, while still somewhat functional, wasn't working right. He was alive. Even Tsubaki was here. And now, so was Yuno. If she really was the new Deus (old new Deus?), she wouldn't be here at all.

He needed to test this theory. ]

Then why are you still here?

[ Just the way he phrased that might be hurtful to someone he called his girlfriend just the previous day to someone he's never even met before, but there's a point to this. ]

If this is what the world looks like after it ends, you'd have already gone back in time to play the Survival Game a third time with another me. You wouldn't even be talking to me right now.

[ His voice was stabilizing somewhat. He... had a bit of confidence, all of a sudden. He usually knew better than to try to use logic on Yuno, but somehow... he's confident about this.

Maybe it's just because he hasn't gotten a Dead End flag yet on his phone. It hasn't vibrated once, in hours. ]

... and I think I know why you haven't left yet.

room 3-03

[onhigh]

[Madoka has come back to the room to look for something--clothes, maybe, she's not sure. She forgets exactly what it was when she sees another unhappy looking girl sitting in one of the other beds. She had entered without knocking, but now she's backing out the door with her hands up.]

A-ah, sorry, I didn't know someone else was here!

[obsessing]

[ Yuno manages a small smile, trying to play nice for the time being. She didn't expect anyone else to be in this room, but glancing around, she finally realizes why.

Oh. ]

That's alright. I wasn't doing anything important anyway.

[ Not yet. And not in this room, either. ]

[onhigh]

[Madoka manages a small, shakey smile back. She's still a little nervous, after waking up in the same room this morning, but that's no excuse for rudeness.]

Erm, I'm glad I didn't bother you too much, in that case... Um, I guess this makes us roommates. Did you just get here, too?

[obsessing]

Ah... yes, actually. Just a few moments ago.

[ And even though she's cringing at the fact that she actually has roommates, she's not going to kill Madoka just yet. Or even attempt to. ]

Floor 6

[warriorscribe]

*There aren't any halls in a forest. Yuno will find a man holding a strange weapon in one hand, walking cautiously but seeming to not otherwise be in a battle stance, simple brown cloak covering the side of his body not occupied with a weapon with the hood up, revealing one side of his rather odd armor.

He hears someone calling for someone else and turns.*

I haven't seen anyone else here. Ah...are you armed? This floor can be dangerous if you aren't careful.

[obsessing]

Don't worry about me, mister. I'll be fine on my own.

[ And she's telling the truth, even with a seemingly innocent smile that she's perfected plastered on her not-so-innocent face. ]

After all, I'm not dead yet.

[warriorscribe]

*If she says she'll be fine, but doesn't seem to be armed...*

If you fight by magic or something similar, avoid the creatures you find here. While you're near one, as long as it's alive, you won't be able to use it.

[obsessing]

Don't worry, I don't.

[ She then reveals her knife, spinning it in her hand without leaving a mark. ]

[warriorscribe]

*Ah, that makes more sense. She seems skilled with it, too... Enoch relaxes.*

Forgive me for worrying. It isn't uncommon to see someone who can't fight.

Floor 38

[kingofthetoybox]

The beginning of the end. The end of everything.

[A small, but wide well-dressed boy says these words to himself as he walks around the graveyard. It's difficult to discern whether he's smiling or frowning. His mouth hangs open and makes it difficult to discern proper emotion behind it. The nasally tone he's speaking with, though, carries an almost natural obnoxiousness to it.

Porky turns his head over to Yuno.]

Oh. Nice robe. [Snrk.] Are you supposed to be in mourning?

[obsessing]

[ Yuno disregards the first few comments before she manages a reply. She doesn't mind comments about the robe that she's been given for winning the Survival Game, but there's something about this boy that makes her want to snap.

But she'll remain calm, speaking in a soft, almost sister-like tone. ]

I'm not. This robe is... special.

[kingofthetoybox]

Sure fits the setting, anyway.

[Porky gives the graveyard around him a look-around before making a smile that's as wide as it is inappropriate.]

You might even make a good reaper. If it wasn't for all that pink hair, anyway.

[obsessing]

You think so?

[ Yuno doesn't mind the smile. In fact, she's known a little kid who almost killed her, so it's nothing new. ]

[kingofthetoybox]

I know so.

[He puts a hand in his pocket.]

Call me Pokey Minch. If you don't want me to call you the Pink Death, I'd like a name.