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[pursestrings]

WHO: okuya$u & emma
WHERE: emma's place and then who fucking knows
WHEN: now yall
WHAT: giving children bullet dispensers
WARNINGS: emma has a gun

[Now that he's received one whole ammo-dispensing ribbon that he does not need, Okuyasu figures he'll dutifully give it to someone who does need bullets for her fucking rifle. That would be Emma, who he should probably check up on and say hey to anyway, so off he goes with ribbon in hand to Emma's Flavo cottage.

knock knock knock knock knock]

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[Of all people in the town to be a kindred spirit to his complaints, it's the 12 year old child... You know what, he'll take it! He will take it. He shrugs, watching a cloud go past.]

Bet he doesn't have a good side. [lmao...] He doesn't answer online and he screws with you if you try to find him the normal way...

[You know, digging. He thinks, then; people are coming in, and people are going out... perhaps there is an obvious solution.]

Could always trying going down the well again.

[keeneye]

[Twelve or not Emma will call bullshit when she sees it. Being kidnapped for six months is squarely in bullshit territory.]

He still could though. I would rather hope that he does then give up on that line of thinking before we even get in contact. [Sorry, not sorry, she is too shonen protag to not believe in the heart of the antagonist.]

[However! Emma turns to face Okuyasu fully, eyes bright at the suggestion. The kindred spirit grows.]

You've thought about that too?! I've been thinking about how strange our arrival was for a while now- And then there was what happened to you at the well and everything. It's obviously important, right? But going in alone isn't smart since there's no one to watch your back if you black out. [like Okuyasu showed in his digging experiment.] We could watch each other's backs?

[pursestrings]

[Shut up Emma, Mr. F is full evil, Okuyasu can feel it.]

Uh-- sure, yeah. [yes he totally thought about this weird thing before now] You wanna check it out?

[Is this idea... dumb?! Yes, of course. He thinks about it and decides they might as well, considering nothing else has given anyone any answers around here. The mystery of the well is as close as they've come to anything of note, if only because it- or, well, someone- doesn't want them near it when they don't have to be.

So. Stupid ideas club is go.]

Let's do it! But how are we gonna get back out?

[keeneye]

[Good response, bro! Hell yeah she wants to go into the well. She nods!]

Definitely. With both of us there one of us is bound to notice something!

[Probably. If all the weird stuff surrounding it actually proves to be anything for real. Now Emma has gone full tilt into planning this little exploration. Long live the stupid ideas club.]

We can prepare a rope or ladder beforehand. [Or! Combine the two with a rope ladder.] The issue would be preventing anyone else from moving it while we're down there. A lot of people visit the well.

[You know, since its one of the only sources of clean water. That they are going to be standing in. It's fine.]

[pursestrings]

I'll make a sign. No one'll tip the ladder down and strand us... uh, probably.

[Some people might, but he will find them, and he will destroy them. The sanitation of the well means nothing to him, considering people pop up in it every month anyway.

It's a great plan.]

Maybe in like a week? Just in case something gets weird around here again.