* You sre.

* I'd like to explore a bit. I'll find you when I'm done. Happy reunions.

[ The hooded girl sits nearby. ]

* I liked your answer. Welcome back.

[ Upon making contact- everything goes black. ]

[ Mokou is filled with a strange vitality- mainly in their head. ]

[ And Mokou feels it. Soil. Grass. ]

* ...

[ They slowly reach their hand out. ]

* "Friends".

* ... Ok. I... like that.

* That's ok. You've got nothing but time. Haha.

[ Now curling up. Resting their head in their arms. ]

* No.

* ... I don't know the price. I just want something.
* And you're... Upset. I wouldn't do that.

* ... You could go back, you know. For a price.

* ... People miss you. It's not.

* For you.

* You're here forever.

* Unless...

* ... Sorry, then. It's all water.

* It's all I know nowadays.

[ Cloak folding in as they now sit on their knees. ]

* Now- you're here with me !!

* What's your name? Do you like fish? How about string?

* ... Alright.

[ A smile. ]

* You're dead.

* you're awake.

* you've been in a coma.

* for 20 years.

[ All was quiet. Dead silent. Mokou was dead, after all. ]

[ And suddenly- a noise. A soft crashing of waves. ]

[ Mokou was- on a boat. Gently bobbing in an seemingly endless sea- ]

[ With a hooded girl who's face had a strange very faint skull tattoo STARING down at her. Almost hovering over. ]

* extra info

* shipping is ok within reason
* the writer can be a sarcastic asshole, dont take anything ooc i say super serious

* muse info

* a lonely "ferryman" of the dead.
* genderless and formless- both aspects shaped by their personality and who they speak to.
* more info in rp but there's a lot

* mun info

* written by mari
* i shitpost a lot but i will use * if i am actually roleplaying