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[pitythefool]

"Hey there! You've reached Tohru Adachi of the Inaba Pol - ahaha, sorry. Old habit. I'm unfortunately unavailable to take your call right now, but if you leave a message, I'll get back to you as soon as possible. If it's an emergency, well... hopefully it's nothing too major. Thanks! Seeya."

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[bladeisme]

[...No good. Even that final reach was no good, in the end. He'd placed his trust, his heart, in the hands of a man who crushed it in the end. And that heart - the bond between them, the trust and friendship they'd built up - was now gone, smashed into a thousand bloody pieces.]

...A...hhh.....

[And in the face of all of this - this anguish, this betrayal - he just...doesn't have it in him to remain conscious for any longer.

So he does what should have happened a few seconds ago - he shuts down, falling unconscious as his brain begins to restructure itself from the nasty electric shock he'd gotten.

His arm flops to the ground uselessly as his eyes blank out, lids slipping half shut - looking as if the detective had finally managed to kill him, even if that was impossible.

And at the end, one last, final tear makes its way down his face, landing on the ground below him.]

[pitythefool]

[Oh. Shit. He didn't -

Adachi nearly takes a step forward before cutting himself short. Dumbass. Of course he didn't kill him. It takes more than a bit of magic to kill a vampire, so there's little point in asking.

Magatsu-Izanagi reappears several meters behind him, blade drawn once again. Adachi spares the beast a glance over the shoulder, sees the way it clutches the hilt of its blade so tightly. The way it extends a hand in Adachi's direction, beckoning him forward with a curl of its index finger.

It's time to go.

The detective remains stationary for a moment longer before finally pivoting on his heel to face his Persona, tossing a hand into the air in a half-hearted wave.]

Seeya around.

[He then shoves his hands back into his pockets and marches away from his former so-called "friend." Rigidly, at first. But about ten paces in, Adachi begins to relax, slouching into a more comfortable state of being as Magatsu-Izanagi calls forth a cloud of billowing red mist that envelops them both.

The mist will disappear in time - but by that point, they're already long gone.]