[ Well, he said so himself: Sasuke is old enough to make his own decisions. Terry doesn't regret saying it, and honestly, if he could, he'd also like to permanently forget his own torture session with Terrence. There was so much charm and brainwashing with complete pain... It probably won't leave his mind for the next several millenia.
He'll just smile a little at Sasuke and gently pats his head. ]
... If you think that's best for you, I won't stop you. I'll see you outside then?
[ Terry quietly breathes out and... if this is some kind of dream sequence, he tries to will himself to wake up and--oh.
He finds himself under the torii. It really does look like it's in bad shape... He'll take note on fixing it later. Terry rushes back to the house--he put Sasuke on the very cushiony couches that makes everyone and anyone useless the moment they sit or lie down on it, so maybe... Sasuke will be okay. Yeah. ]
[ Terry nods. He doesn't understand what he means by that at first, until... right. He just also did that at the torii, huh. God, Terry's so stupid sometimes. ]
I'll help repair it some time when I'm not as busy. It looked really worn out...
It's fine. I'm just glad that you're okay. Though... I have to warn you about something. My original is here. You need to stay away from him at all costs, okay? He can try to fool you... let's see.
[ Hm. He's figured out that Terrence has a different Persona than him, so. ]
Every time you meet me for the first time in a while, tell me to summon my Persona. That should be the fastest way to tell. Even if it's me, I won't mind summoning Vassago to show you. Can you promise me that you'll do that for me?
[ They're both terrors. It sucks. Yeah. OU Hirajiro is the only good place in the world... I say, as Terry doesn't mind killing millions if he has to. ]
Thanks. Our charms are different too.
[ As in, his is still buried under dried blood and you can't even see his name, arcana, or anything. ]
I'm glad we have some sort of identification that are unique to us to make it easier to tell...
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This is just someplace I'm used to going to when the outside is too much.
I've had time to rest, though. So I'll be okay once I leave.
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You're... going to lock it away?
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He'll just smile a little at Sasuke and gently pats his head. ]
... If you think that's best for you, I won't stop you. I'll see you outside then?
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...Yeah. See you outside.
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He finds himself under the torii. It really does look like it's in bad shape... He'll take note on fixing it later. Terry rushes back to the house--he put Sasuke on the very cushiony couches that makes everyone and anyone useless the moment they sit or lie down on it, so maybe... Sasuke will be okay. Yeah. ]
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...Terry?
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[ He smiles. Just act cool. Nothing's wrong. Yeah.
He makes his way over to the couches. ]
How are you feeling? Good?
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Yeah... did you bring me back to your place?
[??? Why.]
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[ Yeah, let's just call it that. ]
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He gives a soft shake of his head.]
I was by the torii, wasn't I?
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I'll help repair it some time when I'm not as busy. It looked really worn out...
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[He's worried.]
I was visiting with her, since she returned to it. I probably looked like I just passed out, though. Sorry.
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[ Hm. He's figured out that Terrence has a different Persona than him, so. ]
Every time you meet me for the first time in a while, tell me to summon my Persona. That should be the fastest way to tell. Even if it's me, I won't mind summoning Vassago to show you. Can you promise me that you'll do that for me?
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He's... here?
[He may or may not know Yuusuke is here by now but if he does: why did the universe bring both of them.]
Yeah, I'll be careful.
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Thanks. Our charms are different too.
[ As in, his is still buried under dried blood and you can't even see his name, arcana, or anything. ]
I'm glad we have some sort of identification that are unique to us to make it easier to tell...
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[Blood... he assumes.]
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[ His is forever blood caked... probably because it's still functional. ]
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[He didn't know that!!]
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[ ... His head. Not theirs. ]
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Why your head?
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[ All he ever remembers is them dropping things on his head. It's been awful. ]
They dropped a girl on me. Twice.
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[Like. Like an actual girl or--]
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[ He was so distraught during those two times. ]
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Do you... know who she was?
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