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giving you what you want

[ WHO ]: Visi and YOU!
[ WHERE ]: The apartments - your choice of your own, an empty one you were exploring, or the hallways!
[ WHEN ]: 3AM on April 6th
[ OPEN/CLOSED? ]: OPEN!
[ RATING ]: PG for now. Will change if anything happens.
[ WARNINGS ]: DEATH, posthumous dismemberment, gore, uncomfortable descriptions of Fleshchildren.
[ NOTES ]: IF YOU ARE PLAYING A HUMAN FEMALE AND TAG THIS!! Please specify if you want Visi to see you as inhuman or not! She will attempt to kill and take bodyparts otherwise!

[Her head is lying back in her own apartment, the long black locks slowly turning to gold. There is no safe place to contain it right now, and she can only hope it will be all right for her getting back to it.]

[Her entire body is flesh, now. She is not wearing her shift. The only thing she has with her is her butcher's knife, held securely in the flesh at the end of her arm. She hasn't quite got the hang of hands just yet, but she's getting close.]

[Up and down the corridors she goes, her feet making little sticking sounds as she walks. Every so often, she'll stop, listen, and then collapse into a puddle and attempt to slither under the door of an apartment.]

[Maybe you've just seen her do this. Or maybe you'll wake up to find her staring down at you while you sleep.]

[Who knows.]

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[ If Visi was to enter Mary's apartment, she would find the young girl kneeling in a chair at the kitchen table, drawing on it with a crayon. Flopped on the table across from her, Red Eyes watches on in interest. ]

Hmm... You're right...! We need more colors. But red was all I had on me... Maybe Garry has some?

[ Red Eyes seems to notice that they have a visitor. Blinking, Mary turns to face the entrance. ]

Ah...! Hello!

[Visi sits on the edge of Kotomi's bed, blinking at her with her little red eyes. She smells of blood and meat.]

My name is Visi. I am a Fleshchild.

[Visi pulls herself up into her humanoid shape, taking a moment to withdraw her knife from within her flesh. She holds it at the end of her little 'arm', the tip wrapped around the handle in a tight grip. Nevertheless she doesn't hold it threateningly; just safely and securely.]

Salutations!

[Her smile falters. She blinks.]

... I do not know what kind of child you are.

[Squelch.]

[Visi peels herself off the door with a horrible sticking sound and wobbles for a moment, thrown a little off balance. She has dropped her phone, and it turns off as it hits the floor.]

Ah...

... No, wait!

[And stumbling only a moment, she whips her body over to Saki, aiming to bear down over her, knife raised.]

((Here, for reference!))

[Yosuke walks down from the fourth floor in a sort of... daze. He doesn't really have any idea what he's going to do when he gets there, what he can say or what he'll even think or feel.

Saki is dead.

Again. Saki is dead again.

He was here and she was here and somehow something had killed her again.

He can't focus on anything else. He can't work on anything else. He doesn't even wonder why the stairwell is innocuously empty. It's never been empty; there's always been something prowling it. But now...

Now he's alone.

And he doesn't notice how ominous that is.]

[ he had taken too long in leaving his sisters room, and there were already people there prying about. his dear sister had secured her new pair of hands, but he had not arrived there in time to meet the boy who's hands he could take.

so now it was a matter of waiting for him to come down.

at the bottom of the stairs, Vice stands in complete and utter silence. at his side, brushing against his dirtied smock, and held firmly in his flesh, is his knife. ]

[ The knife is aimed true, plunging into Saki's back cleanly. Her face twists as she stumbles and falls, a pale touch lending itself to her skin almost immediately as blood flows freely. She wants to cry out, managing only a croaking rasp. The blood itches, it burns, her shirt feels so much heavier on her back than it did a moment ago.

She scrabbles to grip the carpet in her trembling fists and manages to drag herself a few inches further across the floor. ]

[She pulls the knife from her back with wicked, cold efficiency. Her flesh splays over Saki's shoulders, nudges away the hair from the back of her neck, and then she drives the knife up into the base of her skull.

She holds it there for another moment, and then pulls it out with a wet crunch.]

Ah... [She isn't sorry. Not in the slightest. She looks down at her body again, then strokes her arms.]

Such

lovely

flesh.

[Sucking in a deep breath, Yosuke walks down from the second floor to the first.

... And stops.]

... Hey, look... I'm not in the mood for any trouble. [He says it half-heartedly, barely even looking at Vice, not seeing his flesh.] I just want to go see Senpai. I... I have to see her. So... please just move out of the way?

A girl child! [ comes the blithe reply. Hopping down from the chair, she claps her hands together when she sees the knife. ] Oh! You too, huh? ...wow, yours is much bigger than mine...

[ Utterly unconcerned with Visi's unusal appearance, she approaches the fleshchild and shows her the palette knife proudly. ]

See?

Ah.. I think I talked to you before. [ She blinks. ] We talked about bullies.

[ Another long pause, it really takes some time to think about all this.. ]

I didn't know you looked like this though.

If you are talking about the host girl, she will not be moving from her position any time soon, so there is plenty of time for you to see her.

I will not move out of the way, until I have secured what I was called here for, then you are free to go, of course.

[Yosuke stares at him. The shock that widens his eyes makes Vice's physiology escape him for a moment, though he takes it in.]

What? Host girl - are you talking about Senpai?

You - [He takes a step forward -] - what the hell do you mean by that?!

A girl? [The red of Visi's eyes flashes mischievously, and she steps closer. But before she even gets close to Mary, he little wet steps falter and she stops, disappointed. This isn't a human girl. What a shame.

This disappointment does not last long, however, before Visi reaches out to touch the tip of her 'arm' to Mary's knife.]

It's like my scalpel.

[She remembers that conversation. Familiarity glimmers in her eyes and she nods in response, but her reply, when it comes, is about her appearance. She gives a soft laugh.]

I have a head, but it wouldn't fit under the door.

Yaaaay! They're just like, just alike!

[ She doesn't seem to notice Visi's disappointment. Putting her knife away, she reaches out and tries to take Visi's..."arm" and seems confused as to how to hold it. ]

Ummm...! Well, come on! Let's play!

[Visi manages to make the tip of her arm into an approximate hand. It doesn't have space between the fingers, and so it's kind of flipper-shaped, but she slots her 'thumb' against Mary's and curls the rest of it around her. Her flesh is slightly damp and meaty to the touch.]

Sorry. Hands are hard.

Heehee, yours don't feel very hard... It's kinda squishy! Octopus hands!

[ Fortunately, the weird and the weirder don't disturb a girl like Mary. Insistently tugging on Visi's hand, she leads her new acquaintance further into the apartment toward the table. ]

I'm so glad, [ she gushes, ] I thought that it was mostly adults here! They're okay, but it's always better playing with girls!

[ So this is.. a Fleshchild, that was what she called it, right? Maybe it's sort of like people from fairytales with special names. But then again, she doesn't seem dangerous.. because Kotomi is fully oblivious. As always. Sleepiness only makes it worse, and she rubs her eyes a little. ]

That's true. It would be difficult to fit it under there. [ .. wait.. ] You can fit the rest under there? Isn't that too big too?

[Visi lets herself be led, admittedly a little puzzled at what's going on. She never knew for sure but she had always had the impression that most creatures would be repulsed by her incomplete self. The boy she'd met on her first day had cemented that belief. Mary however had just shattered it. She doesn't know what to think at her friendliness, and she blinks a moment in silence after her gushing before responding.]

Is it? Then I hope I can be a good playmate for you... I don't have a lot of experience, you see.

[...]

I'm only a few days old.

[Visi giggles. She stands, and then immediately falls into her puddle form. She slithers under Kotomi's bed, then back out and reforms.]

All Fleshchildren can do this, of course!

[ ...........

Woah....

.....

She spaces out at it for what's most likely literally a minute or two before she finally speaks up again. ]

I've never seen Fleshchildren before, but.. you seem pretty amazing.

[ Where her appearance did not, the fleshchild’s age shocks Mary. Mouth parting in surprise, she pulls back to curiously appraise her new playmate. ]

Only a few days old…? Wow! Heehee, I’m older than you are because I’m lotsa days old. I guess that makes me the boss, right?

[ She looks to Red Eyes for approval. Unblinking and unflinching, the doll stares at the wall in silence. Mary takes this as agreement and giggles. ]

Well, the boss says…says that it’s time to celebrate your few days old birthday!! This is a birthday party now, okay?! Heehee!

[Visi isn't able to blush, but she holds her little meaty hands together below her face and the flesh around her mouth changes - she's smiling. Proud.]

Thank you. I'll be even more amazing when I'm complete and just like you, though.

[Visi doesn't really know how to take this. She didn't have a party on her birth day... but she did get a brain. That's sort of similar, right? So she nods, a little hesitant.]

All right.

How does one have a birthday party?

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giving you what you want

inhuman!

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implying Mary is a real girl in the first place!!!!!!!!

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Forward dated to after Rin's post!

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SHE IS, SHE IS...ah...her nose just grew 6 inches...

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don't worry the blue fairy will come

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