Ginko (
onegreeneye) wrote2015-07-23 11:28 am
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OPEN RP POST (wip)
This is a general catch-all post for anyone who wants to thread with Ginko in his original setting - or at least something resembling it. Want to play an AU? Post-jamjar? Unexpected interdimensional travel? It's all good! In addition, if you want to thread something with mushi and such but in a more modern setting, I'm totally open to modern-day AU's. I'm fine with prose, brackets, whatever.
Please note that I'm totally open to using this post for action, fluff, whatever, but not smut. If you have any additional questions about the setting or types of mushi, just message me on this account!
(here's a placeholder for if i ever get around to putting actual prompts on here)
Please note that I'm totally open to using this post for action, fluff, whatever, but not smut. If you have any additional questions about the setting or types of mushi, just message me on this account!
(here's a placeholder for if i ever get around to putting actual prompts on here)
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A few more minutes pass, and Frisk stirs before opening their eyes. They giggle and take a deep sniff of the flowers before sitting up and smiling at Ginko. "You ready?"
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It's not until he's stood up and is in the process of shouldering his pack again that he tilts his head toward the bed of flowers. "Does that happen every time?"
He doesn't specify how the flowers got there, of course. He's got no idea if Frisk knows, but he kind of doubts it.
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Whether that's Frisk-speak for some internal awareness they have of the process or just a child's rationale, it's hard to say.
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Hmm.
He finishes getting his box situated on his back before following them, casting one last glance at the bed of flowers.
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The flowers sit innocently still as they had before, only swaying a little bit in the breeze.
Frisk leads Ginko down the hill towards a tiny little game trail, winding through trees and bushes in a way that almost seems like it would take more time than the road further down. Up ahead, the sound of running water can be heard.
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"There a river coming up?"
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After all, he's lived this long, right?
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"We're being careful! You're not allowed to get hurt anymore!"
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He pauses. "...What do you mean by 'anymore'?"
Suddenly he's back to thinking about all their talk of "waking up again".
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They pause, a flash of guilt crossing their face, then turn and hurry down the path. "'Cuz...because you said about the mushis. An' I promised."
He'll get mad if he realizes. They don't want him to be mad.
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Then, after a few long seconds, he says, very quietly, "Have I come through here before?"
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They're so bad at secrets. They don't want to have to wake up again so soon.
"N...no. We just met."
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"You're gonna get mad."
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"I wasn't...I wasn't careful enough. I had to wake up again for you."
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"...So you're doing this all over again, then? Just because I got hurt?"
He doesn't sound angry. He's surprised, still a little confused - and cautious. When it comes down to it, they don't know what kind of mushi they're dealing with here (and by now he has little doubt that that's what it is) or what effect it may have if Frisk keeps using it. That would be his main concern here.
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"M...mm. I promised to get you over safe." Why isn't he yelling? The other man had. "You're not mad?"
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He's also starting to wonder a little about what might have happened before to make them even expect that.
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Really, they don't know any other reason than that. When you only have a year's worth of memories, you tend to make some very strange assumptions about cause and effect.
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"He may have just not known how to respond. But, believe me, I'm not going to get mad over something like that, alright?"
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"O...okay. I just wanna help."
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"Want to keep going?"
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They grab Ginko's hand and tug, waiting for him to stand before starting off down the path again.
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