Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26998060-20190905145615/@comment-25218347-20190906015954

Jacket was almost catatonic.

All of it? Every last fucking person? Gone like that? After everything, it was all gone so quickly? He had to be hallucinating. There's no fucking way.

No way everything that happened was just as easily gone like that.

Maybe that rooster was right. Maybe it really DIDN'T matter. Did he know about this? Was he predicting THIS?

He looked over at Chie, then back to Vanitas, clearly expecting confirmation.