[That's not a set of phrases Natori would have put together like that-- he can understand what he thinks this guy is getting at, but it's sort of like, say, stringing together the phrases 'drugs and murder are foul, without any excuse' or 'need not to know.' Understandable, but still noticeably off. I hate that we haven't RPed in 5 years and yet the instant we do I immediately lose the ability to take anything seriously.]
Who knows, [he says breezily. You Only Live Once, Megumi, you can't spend your entire childhood obsessing over the mark on your body that only you can see while your family tells you that you caused your mother's death by your very ability to see strange things. That would just be a bummer. How about, instead, you don't think about it.] I haven't died yet, anyway.
[Aw, look, the shiki changes form. That's cute. Natori figures he should probably clean up too, so he claps his hands twice and the little scraps of paper snap together to form a short paper doll chain. They fold themselves up into a tidy little pile.] Can I grab them? I'm trying to conserve supplies. [And he doesn't want to just go sticking his hand right in front of a spirit doggo, even if it's a very good boof.]
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Who knows, [he says breezily. You Only Live Once, Megumi, you can't spend your entire childhood obsessing over the mark on your body that only you can see while your family tells you that you caused your mother's death by your very ability to see strange things. That would just be a bummer. How about, instead, you don't think about it.] I haven't died yet, anyway.
[Aw, look, the shiki changes form. That's cute. Natori figures he should probably clean up too, so he claps his hands twice and the little scraps of paper snap together to form a short paper doll chain. They fold themselves up into a tidy little pile.] Can I grab them? I'm trying to conserve supplies. [And he doesn't want to just go sticking his hand right in front of a spirit doggo, even if it's a very good boof.]