soulping | [Kaito's Heart]

[Kaito's Heart]

[A gust of wind rushes past you, so strong that you nearly stumble backwards from the force. You hear whispers in your ear, an unfamiliar voice saying, no, not here, not now, go back, before your senses shut off entirely]

[You wake up again to find yourself in a room]

((#dragonheart on IRC for this heart party aw yeah))

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[. . . the police badge triggers something, a voice in his ear that sounds a lot like a confident braggart]

Ha ha ha. . . great work, Inspector! I didn't know she loved cats so much! My plan are always ruined when you're around!

[your ego, Kaito . . . but cats??

She heads over to the edge of the roof top and peers down, then tries to gauge how far she'll need to jump.

. . . and with a sigh, takes off her cloak first, because that'll just get in her way]

[Pretty far, but if she takes a running start, she could make it!]

[TIME TO JUMP ON THE BAD DECISIONS TRAIN.

She tosses her cloak over by where she came in, then heads to the other side of the roof to get that running start]

Kaito if I die in your heart I am tossing you in with the damn fish again.

[and then she's running for the edge of the roof, hitting that and jumping.

......... and praying because what the hell is she even doing]

[With the agility power up, she makes it! It's kind of exhilarating, actually, making that jump]

[it absolutely is!

Ignore how she leans over and braces her hands on her knees and lets out a long breath, that wasn't nerve-wrecking at ALL]

[So this guy jut showed up princess carrying a cat.]

Oh, there you are Clover. We should head through this door.

['SUP CLOVER AOKO AND ED ARE HOPPING BACK OVER]

[Aoko has a bloody wound (no longer bleeding) on her shoulder, and she's clutching a stupid toy card gun.]

Clover-san!

[she stands up quick like she was not hunched over or anything no sir]

Sorry, I went—are you alright, Aoko?

[There's no time for that, a thing is happening]

[Once all three of you are together, the sound of a helicopter's propellers beating the air reaches your ears and a beam of light catches your figure from above. A helicopter? When did that get there?]

Stop right there, K----- ---!

[. . . ? The name is blanked out. Are they talking to you?]

[FOR ED, THIS IS FAMILIAR]