Oh my god, Dave. [The tree doesn't seem to be impressed either. It just stands there, tree-like as ever, but there's a distinct feeling that it'd be staring disapprovingly if it had a face to stare with.
Which is kind of unnerving, and Kashuu makes a face.]
...Okay, but seriously, I don't want this to turn into some weird Grandfather Willow thing.
No, I'm pretty sure this is just... a memory? Kinda? Not really, but I definitely remember some guy talking about how you make sakura trees beautiful by burying bodies under it or something.
[Which he just WAVES OFF as if that's totally normal.
At least the blood puddle doesn't seem to be extending their way...]
Oh my god, Dave. That's not what normal people do.
[GRANTED normal people also don't have bodies of their enemies to recycle in the first place?!]
Besides, I think our enemies just kind of... disappeared after they died? Which is good 'cause I don't want those things buried around here. This is a nice garden!
Oh— yeah, but we go to human battlefields when we fight. They're trying to like, change the course of history, y'know? So we're always going back to stop 'em, and they usually choose places where fights are already happening.
Not as far as I know, but I think that's probably our job... To stop that kind of stuff from happening. We're just supposed to make sure things happen the way that we know 'em in the future, y'know? Like, if so-and-so dies and this-or-that place, then we make sure they do. That kinda stuff. The details are pretty vague to me, though.
[He assumes they'll become clearer with time BUT HE'S A FOOL AND ALSO WRONG.]
That...kind of sounds like time player jobs. Huh. Although if your universe worked by my universe's rules, you'd be guaranteed to succeed if it hadn't fucked itself up in the future already...
Your universe sounds super confusing and weird, Dave. [JUST PLAINLY STATED.] I think we're kind of always at risk for things changing, though. Like, the enemies would try new tactics or target new places and we'd have to keep up with 'em.
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...Well, I guess it couldn't hurt. I don't feel like there are any bad things tied to it, anyway?
[FAMOUS LAST WORDS as he walks on over...]
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Okay, cool. How do we address it, like...O Great Tree Spirit: sup?
[ as he follows... ]
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Oh my god, Dave. [The tree doesn't seem to be impressed either. It just stands there, tree-like as ever, but there's a distinct feeling that it'd be staring disapprovingly if it had a face to stare with.
Which is kind of unnerving, and Kashuu makes a face.]
...Okay, but seriously, I don't want this to turn into some weird Grandfather Willow thing.
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Okay, well...you try, then?
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Uh. Geez-- Hey, tree? What's going on. [Why. Again, it seems Unimpressed™...
Also, there's now blood seeping up from under its roots. CHARMING.]
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[ yeah, he sees the blood and leans. towards kashuu. ]
Is it threatening us? Like "wow you peons this is gonna be you if you don't fuck off, y'hear?"
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[Oops wait
here he is, having a flashback in the middle of a lucid dream.]
...Maybe we should give it some room.
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[ BUT HE WILL BACK OFF A BIT, SURE, the blood is creepy as fuck ]
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[Which he just WAVES OFF as if that's totally normal.
At least the blood puddle doesn't seem to be extending their way...]
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Maybe? Well, not exactly that, but he definitely said that we could turn the tree into a sakura tree if we buried bodies under it.
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[ HE'S NOT JUDGING
APPARENTLY
he's just ??????????????????????????????? ]
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[GRANTED normal people also don't have bodies of their enemies to recycle in the first place?!]
Besides, I think our enemies just kind of... disappeared after they died? Which is good 'cause I don't want those things buried around here. This is a nice garden!
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[He assumes they'll become clearer with time BUT HE'S A FOOL AND ALSO WRONG.]
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