[s4s] Tribune

this for you huh lole

He who does not work, neither shall he eat

Ok bros, who's gonna volunteer to eat that pocky?

I dozed off last night uneventfully. Like most nights, it involved the typical indefinite period of unconsciousness. With no context, I was randomly back at the outpatient facility they put me in over 6 years ago. Same layout/chairs/etc. I stared blankly at the clipboard provided to "take notes" on.

Suddenly, I sensed two rapid, light taps on my right shoulder.

"What's poppin, dude? Get your shit in gear, that battleaxe is gonna be here any second now!"

Those words were uttered by a female voice, not in a labored manner, but with an accent I've never heard before. It's clear that she's familiar with American colloquialisms, utilizing them in a strategic fashion to relieve my mental tension.

Looking up, it's someone I recognize and have a fond opinion of. It's Tomo Takino. She is wearing her summer/red-pinkish uniform, which should align with the time period I was in that facility (August-October). Her hair isn't noteworthy, normal length. I did not observe anything on her person.

After a moment of trying to string together a coherent sentence as a response, she cleared her throat and then things got murky. The present environment ceased to exist, warping into a void that wasn't pitch-black empty space, but something else entirely. It was not frightening, almost the opposite. I don't recall much other than a faint low-pitched hum in the background, not unlike a muffled U-boat diesel engine. That wasn't my main focus, of course. My vision and hearing were centered on Tomo.

"You're gonna be fine, don't fuckin' worry about things so much! Jeez, get a grip. Sorry... but for real, it's all going to work out. I don't care if you have to say it's out of sheer spite, whatever it is. God's in His Heaven, and all's right with the world. Annuit Coeptis! Ehehe..."

She looked at me with a shit-eating grin, waved, and faded into the surrounding void. After about 30 seconds, I woke up in my bed, alarm clock blaring, in a state of tranquility.

Strange.

kodomo daeto

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