WEEK 2

[lockdownmods]

 [ Week 2 has begun. It's quiet and calm on campus so far, and you definitely aren't being called out for more. You know. BS or icebreakers. The wall is still deceptively easy to hop over, the birds are singing, Todd's somewhere on campus.

Welcome to week 2 of classes everyone. ]

LOCATIONS | PROFILES | HAN OFFICE HOURS | MEGUMI OFFICE HOURS

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

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[blackcatintheruemorgue]

Well.... that's morbid.

[He... can't say he doesn't approve of the name.]

What exactly does the Decay of Angels have to do with Edogawa Ranpo?

[sendintheclown]

Careful, Detective. My job is to eliminate those who know too much.

[The look he gives him suggests he’s not going to step back from that here.]

Our plans involve the Detective Agency that he’s a part of.

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

...I see.

[He is a insane clown.... So... Poe's not going to cross that line anytime soon. There goes that line of questioning.]

.... Well... I do hope that said plans don't involve killing Ranpo.... because I'm the only one allowed to do that.

[Or well... he's planning on trapping him an book, so mostly way less lethal. But the clown doesn't have to know that and he needs to make it clear that Ranpo is off limits. He doesn't care about the rest.]

[sendintheclown]

Whatever his demise, it won't be at my hands.

[Make of that what you will, Poe.]

Is that all?

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

[Poe just.... squints at him suspiciously for an long moment before sighing. Well.... it's not like he can do anything about it here.]

One last question.... What is your Ability and what does it do?

[He implied he had one at one point and well... it'd be foolish of him to not ask.]

[sendintheclown]

I can't use it here, you know!

[Otherwise they'd be having way more fun.]

It's an object transfer type of Ability! My cloak connects to a pocket dimension, with a range upwards of 30 meters!

[Super good for shoplifting!]

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

[He's pretty sure the Clown is surviving this place, so it's best to be prepared for when their Abilities start working again.]

I'm aware of that.

[He just.... looks at the cloak for an long minute before sighing and putting the watergun down. He's fairly disappointed he didn't actually get to shoot any of the Clown's outfit with it.]

You can take your clothes back now.

[sendintheclown]

[He takes the clothes, folding them over his arm neatly.]

You didn't have to go through all this trouble, you know.

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

.....It's not like you would have actually answered If I simply asked.

[The Clown willingly being honest? Sounds fake.]

Besides. I um.... I needed to get revenge for the incident with Replica Karl.

[sendintheclown]

Now, now, we did the whole trust exercise didn’t we? You can trust me completely from now on!

[He can’t.]

I’m flattered you thought it was revenge-worthy, really!

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

[He's not even going to dignify that first thing with an response. The second though.]

You've.... done a lot of revenge worthy things to me. It's... almost impressive, considering the short amount of time we've known each other.

[That, and it's not like he could let the opportunity slide when it quite literally showed up on his doorstep. It... did feel rather cathartic to be in control in one of their interactions for once. Or, well... something resembling it.]

[sendintheclown]

Awww, Mr. Detectiiiiive!

[He squeals with delight.]

You think I could one day top Ranpo?

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

No.

[That's not happening anytime soon.]

It's going to take far more than all of this to top ruining my life.

[sendintheclown]

Well, we’ve still got time for that.

[Wink.]

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

[............The clown's winking at him again. Wonderful.]

I'm.... I'm well aware of that, yes.

[At least that's something other than the ever looming threat of death to worry about.]

[sendintheclown]

I promise I won’t disappoint!

[you don’t know what you’ve gotten yourself into, Poe.]

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

[Oh he's well aware that this is a terrible idea, but... at least it's an distraction.]

I'm... Okay?

[Still. He's... not sure how to respond to that....? Whatever that declaration is.]