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[fracturedsoul]

Mallorough.

My request was as simple as you can get, and you still fucked it up.
I even narrowed it down for you so you would have zero chance of getting it wrong.
What did you do? Did you grab one who was awake even though I specifically said not to?
Or were you lying about that "willingness" bit? I wouldn't be surprised if you were, but if you staff members seriously expect us to trust you it'd behoove you to be more honest.

[ private message to Davesprite ]

Do you have an extra Conquest uniform?

(( Replies will be in orange unless you'd rather I didn't. Also, anyone entering Black 2-A might notice a crate containing a spare Dirk, sans Kamina glasses. He's dead. ))

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[veepofchess]

What seems to be the problem, Dirk?

[fracturedsoul]

I got 99 problems and Rakuen is all of them.
Did you hear the bit about how we all supposedly consented to being here?

Speaking as someone that knows a few things about memory modification....

[veepofchess]

Is that the case? Considering how all of our memories have been modified, it would not surprise me that we have no memory of it. Assuming it isn't a fabrication.

[fracturedsoul]

That's the funny thing. Mallorough claims it's not one of the memories the city jacked from us.
Apparently, Rakuen can only force people into its little games if we actually agree to it.
Consequentially, you can't order a person from the shop or they turn up dead.

[veepofchess]

I can't think of anyone I dislike enough to subject to this place. [Wait, yes he can.] Well, at least not while I'm here.

Would you happen to be speaking from experience, Dirk?

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[fracturedsoul]

[ He doesn't know Lelouch well, but from what he's seen of him around the school he seems like the trustworthy type. Plus, he's a prefect. It would be good to forge an alliance there.

Not that it's really all that crucial to hide, since the other Sburb players have been talking about the game pretty openly, but Dirk is still getting his Rakuen legs and figuring out what he does and doesn't want to share with just anyone. ]

I would. But the thing is, it's not just any person I tried to order.
This is putting it in ridiculously simple terms, but I'm one of a few people from my world who has a spare body. With me stuck here, it should have been comatose.
If I agreed to be here, it should have been no problem to bring my other self here alive and well. No further consent was necessary.

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[veepofchess]

I see. That's quite the dilemma. Are you aware that death is impermanent here?

private;

[fracturedsoul]

I've heard. That's the thing. It arrived dead, and has remained so.

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[veepofchess]

That's interesting. I wonder if it's worth storing to see if it behaves like a normal body. That is, if you don't mind.

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[fracturedsoul]

Not at all. It could be interesting to investigate.

[ Moreover, he doesn't want to bury it and he doesn't want to leave it to rot. They have to do something with it. ]

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[veepofchess]

Anatomy is not one of my strengths, so we may need to bring someone else into this conversation. I understand Conquest has a proper doctor in its infirmary.

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[fracturedsoul]

You mean an actual person and not some creepy Rakuen construct? [ Or whatever the nurse at Fortitude is... ]
I'll get in touch with them. I've been meaning to go visit Conquest for a few reasons, anyway.
Thanks for the tip.

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[veepofchess]

He is a transplant here just like us. He has been here for quite some time.

It's no trouble. It's a part of my job as a prefect, after all.

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[fracturedsoul]

Good to know.
I'll talk to you later, Lelouch.

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[veepofchess]

Anytime you have a concern, let me know.