Did you love this world, and did this world not love you?

[enhancements]

[Saying that Wesker is angry is vastly overstating his emotional reaction to anything that just happened; he quite simply doesn't feel anything, just cold and driven by method as opposed to emotion, and when notes are shoved under the doors this evening...well, it's really obvious who wrote them even if they're not signed, let's put it that way.]

This has gone on entirely too long for us to remain idle. The only way to defeat power is with more power; it's the one universal constant in this world. The only power we have right now is in our unity, and we need to utilize that to its fullest.

Grieve however you see fit, as mourning in this situation is warranted. But when you're all done crying we need to gather and we need to share information. Whatever you have that might assist us in this situation can and likely will be vital over the next several weeks.

This meeting isn't mandatory, nor is it something that many of you will necessarily want to do, but it's in our best interests to persevere despite our losses. Even if you have nothing to contribute – or if you don't feel like contributing, which is your prerogative – it's for the best to not be alone right now.

Meet in the dining hall. Food will be provided, as per usual.

[...He tried. He tried really hard, and that's the sad thing.

That said, though, there will in fact be food! And also tea. Both are courtesy of Asgore, seeing as Wesker can't manage either to save his life. But they're there, and Wesker will...likewise be there in the dining hall and just seeing who shows up. Whether anything productive comes out of this has yet to be seen; somehow he doubts anything will. But again, there was an attempt made in the first place, and that's got to count for something.]

Comments

[relieable]

[Osomatsu looks a bit relieved. he turns the cup, considering something else. there is still so much he wants to know, questions about Nachetanya that will go unanswered, probably forever.

he just wished that she hadn't had to hurt anyone to achieve her goals]

Is it... okay to ask about your kingdom? I wanna know what it's like.

[journalname]

...yes, that is fine. Is there anything in particular you would like to know?

[well it was worth a shot]

[relieable]

Just about, like, the people, and such! There are other monsters like you, right? I wanna know what kinds!

[journalname]

Oh, golly, too many to name! Monsters are made more of magic than anything else, so we may look like nearly anything. My family are the only Boss Monsters remaining now. As for the rest...well, there are a lot of dog monsters in the Royal Guard. I believe it appeals to them.

[relieable]

[Boss Monsters, like a video game! that's hilarious. Osomatsu nods, looking a bit more animated than he was previously]

That's really cool! I'll bet there are some scary ones there, huh?

[journalname]

Scary like me?

[He smiles, to show that it is only a joke.]

Well, how about skeleton monsters? Humans have seemed to find them unnerving.

[relieable]

[Osomatsu grins back]

Yeah, skeletons are pretty creepy! But I guess I'd be most scared of... [hm, he thinks about this] Maybe, like, puppet monsters.

[journalname]

Hm. Well, many ghost monsters do favor things like that to possess. Some of them even like it so much that they do become puppet monsters!

[relieable]

Eeeeh? So they can change? [or evolve, maybe? that'd be pretty damn scary!]

[journalname]

When they encounter a vessel they truly love, they may bond with it. From then on, it is as if that thing is the body they were born with. Some ghost monsters consider this very important, but others are content to remain incorporeal; it is really a personal choice.

[relieable]

[weird... and also cool! Osomatsu looks fascinated at least]

Heh... I'd really like to visit your world!

[journalname]

Ha...perhaps someday. The Underground is not a safe place to visit at present. There is a Barrier which restricts anyone from leaving, human or monster.

[relieable]

[ah, Osomatsu nods]

I see. Well, it's probably not possible anyway. [he finishes off his tea] Unless the Risen will let everyone see everyone's worlds in the end.

[journalname]

Anything seems possible to me, at this point. By all that I know is true, I should not have been able to leave the Underground either, yet here I am.

[relieable]

Oh, yeah... You just said there was a barrier there. [hmm...] The Risen sure have a lot of weird powers, huh?

[journalname]

Indeed. My world may have magic, but I know of nothing that could do all of this. It is quite beyond me.

[relieable]

I hope someone finds out about 'em... I don't think it'll be me, but maybe, if someone makes it to the end, they'll say how they did all this.

[journalname]

Do not count yourself out so quickly. You may discover more than you know.

[hey. hey. this better not be a fuckin deathflag.]

[relieable]

[it better not be...!]

I hope so. It'd be nice to find something useful.

[journalname]

I admit, I was not aware that people were finding so many strange items around the building. I should look more closely myself.

[guess who is not much of an investigator]

[relieable]

[Asgore is looking at someone who isn't much of one either]

Yeah, me too. [Osomatsu looks down at his tea cup. ah, he finished it] Hey. [then back up to Asgore] Thanks for cheerin' me up. I think I'm gonna try an' sleep now. [probably won't happen, but he hasn't been sleeping well these past few days, so he is tired]

[journalname]

You are very welcome. Please, have a good rest.

[we all fuckin need it]