rageface | Thirty-Fifth Reap → Action (Fourth Wall)

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Thirty-Fifth Reap → Action (Fourth Wall)

[Ragna doesn't like crowded places very much, so he does well to avoid the hell out of them. The problem is that it's proving difficult today, given that everywhere seems to be the epitome of crowded. Or at least most of the village.

He's so sure that it's so crowded that a concealment ars wouldn't even do him good, because he might end up getting walked over. Maybe he should try heading back home as soon as he can... because this sucks.

The annoyance is not easily hidden by this one.]

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[GHOSTS ARE HORRIBLE THINGS THAT SHOULD ALL DIE GRAAAAH.]

I'll kick your ass if you don't stop! I'm serious! I'll wipe the floor with you! [Yet, he's backing away even quicker.]

[It hasn't had so much much fun in years. It was like playing an innocent game of tag, except the stakes were much higher here. In any case, do you really think you can kill this ghost, Ragna? Do. You.]

[YE-- NO-- MAYBE.] Did you hear me!? [Fuck this. He's just going to turn and break out into a run. This ghost has to be someone else's problem. Ragna's no exorcist!]

[No, no, no, it wasn't going to let Ragna win so easily. The game had just started, it wasn't going to end so quickly, not if it could help it. So the ghost accelerates in pursuit of its quarry, its trajectory as straight as a bullet and only deviating should it need to dodge any obstacles.]

[Shit! It's still chasing him! How is he supposed to lose it now!?] I told you to get the hell away from me!

[Maybe taking a corner and sharp turns will get the damn thing to leave him alone. He doesn't want to deal with something as creepy-- no, he just doesn't want to be annoyed. Yeah, that's it.]

[Corners and sharp turns you say? Well, it's not like it isn't used to that sort of thing... but nevertheless, Ragna seems to have lost it a bit for now.]

[Ragna looks around for a moment before stopping, and then leaning up against something in an attempt to hide. Maybe he can find his way back to the plaza, there will be too many people for that ghastly thing to chase him.

Or maybe he can find a flashlight to make it disappear. That works, right? Maybe?

WHAT DOES HE DO.]

[Better make a decision quickly Ragna, because there's a noise coming from... the right? No, perhaps it's the left...

Or maybe it's right behind you.]

[He doesn't like this feeling. He doesn't like this feeling. He doesn't like this feeling.

Ragna jumps away from his leaning post, and begins to run again. He has no idea where the plaza is from here for a multitude of reasons. Mainly, he was freaking out and couldn't think straight. And he accidentally screamed like a little girl.]

[Oh, that was a nice scream. That was a really nice scream, in fact. And now it knows where he is. Ragna should look out for the next shadow he passes, because one red ghost is leaping out of it and heading right at him.]

[Shit! Ragna nearly trips on his own feet before catching his balance, and beelines into the nearest direction that takes him the hell away from this thing.

He is so outta here.]

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