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open 💀 second recording | passive dream + extra
Sender: Beat
To: Everyone
Subject: Passive Dream Recording
Warnings: Some spoilers for the OG The World Ends With You. Will update as needed.
Sender: Beat
To: Close CR (except for Gina and Futaba)
Subject: a little help?
Warnings: Cursing. Will update as needed.
[Forward dated to the 23rd.]
yo i kinda got myself in a predicktament
and i aint sure how im supposed to
[There's a long pause before he continues writing this next part.]
deal with this one
so imma need some advice
any of ya got some time to help a brother out?
[If you're unsure if your character counts for this second part, feel free to poke me at
riyuji or at Riyuji#9693 on discord.]
To: Everyone
Subject: Passive Dream Recording
Warnings: Some spoilers for the OG The World Ends With You. Will update as needed.
A smartphone is shoved in front of your face, and confusion takes over, not sure what exactly you're looking at. Then you realize that it's an innocuous advertisement for a piece of jewelry that had shown right before the video played. You turn to the owner, and it takes you a moment to recognize her, your sister Rhyme. She's young, with short, blonde hair framing either side of her face. Her usual beanie is absent from atop her head.
"It's cute, right?" she asks. She's never really had any interest in jewelry before, which only further added to your confusion.
She smiles back at you, noticing the look on your face. "Don't worry. I don't plan on buying it. I probably wouldn't be able to afford it anyway."
A sigh escapes her mouth before she withdraws her arm, turning to lie back on the bed as she proceeds to watch the following video that starts to play.
For a moment you wonder what that was all about before you turn your attention back to the skateboard you'd been working on.- - -
It's morning and you've been in line since the crack of dawn. You're not a morning person and you let out the biggest yawn, not even bothering to cover your mouth.
A few hours have passed since you got here, able to get a spot in line toward the front of the pack, only beaten by those who camped out the night before. You decided to come out this early only because you learned that the item was limited. Seeing all the people in line before you makes you realize just how coveted this might actually be. For a while, you wonder if you even have a chance of purchasing it.
There are a few whispers from further back in line, and they don't make an effort in keeping their voices down.
"What is he doing here anyway? He looks completely lost."
"Stop that. Maybe he's buying it for his girlfriend or something."
A rush of heat color your cheeks, but you're quick to shoot a glare their way, baring your teeth just to drive the point further. They see you and all of a sudden they have nothing more to say.- - -
The box in your hand is wrapped messily, the bow atop it leaning off one of the corners. Maybe you should've let someone else do it instead. But it's too late for that now. You rap your knuckles against the door.
It opens to reveal Rhyme. A large smile adorns her face as she greets you but she quickly sees the box in your hand. "Huh? What's this?"
You hand it over to her.
"For me?" She examines it for a while before looking back up to hold your gaze. "Can I open it?" You nod and she immediately begins tearing through the wrapper. When she opens the box within, her face immediately lights up, and whatever anxiety you had felt coming into this washes away.
"Oh gosh! You actually got it." She holds up a cord with a large, brass bell pendant hanging at the end. It's the very same one as the piece featured in the video ad.
Before you can even get a word out, she throws herself at you, jumping to curl her arms around your neck. "Thank you so much, Beat!" A warmth spreads throughout you and you smile, bringing your arms around her to return the embrace, hugging her tight enough to make her giggle in your ear.
And then you wake.
Sender: Beat
To: Close CR (except for Gina and Futaba)
Subject: a little help?
Warnings: Cursing. Will update as needed.
[Forward dated to the 23rd.]
yo i kinda got myself in a predicktament
and i aint sure how im supposed to
[There's a long pause before he continues writing this next part.]
deal with this one
so imma need some advice
any of ya got some time to help a brother out?
[If you're unsure if your character counts for this second part, feel free to poke me at
sender: susato mikotoba
What happened? Is Rhyme alright?
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hey loops you and smokes
the two of yous kinda close right?
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Who is that again? I really must start keeping a list.
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smokes? you and hers tight right?
blonde hair always got this in a bun
kinda small and cute
one helluva hothead
got this small black dog name toby
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Oh, Gina! Yes, of course, sorry. I would say we're close. She has been living with me, after all.
[ ......Wait, did he just call her cute? ]
This is about Gina?
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[There's suddenly a long pause almost as if he ended what he was going to say there. And then suddenly a bunch of frustrated scribbles appears on the page.]
look yo imma just come out and say it
[Yet somehow there is another long pause.]
ithinkimaybesortalikeheridunnoyo
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And after keeping her in suspense with all those pauses... ]
Beat, please separate your words.
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Wait. Truly, you do?!
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i aint ever really thought about shit like this before
thats why im asking for help
[Nope, no idea what he is thinking or if it was even truly a thing or... AUUUUUUUGH.]
maybe?
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Would it be easier if we spoke in person?
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can we meet somewhere outside?
maybe at dreambucks or something
i can get ya a drink when I get there
[As much as he could offer to head to the Harvest, he had been avoiding Gina for the most part.]
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been getting antsy as hell staying inside
see ya there
[And true to his word, Beat makes his way over immediately, parking his ass on one of the tables outside after getting a drink. The drink however seems to have been forgotten as he busies himself with sketches on his drawing pad, hood up and back turned away from people about to head into the establishment.]
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She really doesn't come here often anymore, though she does feel a little nostalgic when she walks in. She can probably still spot the exact table she sat at when Kazuma saw her for the first time.
The bell chimes, and though she does not see the head of blond hair she is looking for right away, his hood looks familiar enough. Susato approaches him, her boots clicking to announce her arrival. ]
Beat?
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It's only when Susato calls his name that he realizes that someone was close—]
Bwuuuh!
[Which makes him throw his entire body over his pad to cover what he was working on just a moment too late. With eyes still wide, he turns to look over his shoulder to finally spot Susato.]
Loops? Yo, you scared the hell outta me.
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[ She said she was coming, didn't she? She flinches a little at his reaction, but then seems make herself comfortable, sitting right across from him. She is staring at the sketch pad beneath is large arms, though Gina's signature cap is still hard to miss, and it still shows. ]
Don't worry, I didn't tell her I was coming to see you.
[ ...Then she notices the other sketch, as if he'd drawn them side-by-side to compare. It takes her longer to recognize this one, particularly since she's only seeing everything upside down from this angle. ]
Is that...?
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What? Nah— It ain't...
[His initial instinct was to slide the pad even closer to his chest, much like a child embarrassed to share what they were working on with a parent.
But what was he even going to say? He had asked her for help, right? And she still didn't know the whole picture. With another sigh that sounded a little bit like a groan, he flipped the pad to show Susato. Crossing his arms on the table, he planted his chin against them, covering the lower half of his face in an attempt to hide his shame.]
D'you know her?
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Her expression remains neutral in light of Beat's shame, though she does make attempt to tilt her head, as if she's trying to get a better look. Finally, she gives up, reaching a hand forward to touch the sketch pad without pulling it. ]
May I?
[ Gotta get permission. ]
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He doesn't say anything, making this possibly the quietest Susato has ever seen him. But his eyes train on her as he looks over his drawings and although rough seems to have been done with a lot of care. The drawing of Futaba has he smiling with a wide grin, eyes closed in glee. Gina's on the other hand, while still unfinished, had a smirk on her face with one hand holding onto the lip of her cap.]
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She traces some of Beat's drawn lines with her finger, as if she might divine the answer from it. ]
This is Sakura Futaba, is it not?
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[He takes this time to turn off the music from his headphones, slipping them off his head. This talk was important.
After returning back to his original position on the table, he mumbles something, almost eating his words as it leaves his mouth.]
Gina ain't the only one I'm having trouble with.
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It almost feels like something has grabbed her heart and squeezed. Not enough to hurt, but enough nonetheless. Why should that be, though? She isn't the topic of any of this, though maybe the feeling is something she feels in sympathy for Gina. ]
What do you mean? You might have feelings for her as well?
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[He groans into his arms, causing an echo within. This dilemma has been something on his mind for a while now. He's tried to see if it would go away, only for it to persist and nip at the edges of his thoughts to no end. He was at a complete loss which prompted him to ask for a little help from his friends.]
I ain't never really felt like this 'bout anyone 'fore. An' now there's two of 'em!
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When... or how did you realize?
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[Beat doesn't seem to realize the look she gives him, unable to meet her gaze. Hell, he just about wanted to bury himself into his hoodie right now.]
Leas' it was 'cause a' that when I started thinkin' 'bout it.
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choked on my own spit because of that icon
you're welcome
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