( KILL LOG - WEEK 2, VINCENT )

[abhoth]

[It's 11:00 PM on Thursday night. Most residents have retired to the motel by now, wary of the curfew spoken of in the rulebook — and with good reason. Despite the sun being perpetually visible over the horizon, there are still dangers that lurk during nighttime. Not only these "soulless beasts" mentioned in the menu, but murderers. Killers. Those who would seize the opportunity given to them by this game.

And that's what brings us to this scene, out in the city streets.]

Comments

[digestion]

[ Safer... well, whatever he wants to believe is fine. As long as he continues to put up a good fight. He's nodding. Shitty weather homes, nice, relatable. ]

A weak little sister. [ He's a pretty crappy big brother, obviously. ] But if you were to think of it like characters in a book, she'd be the main heroine.

[ Gintama is so weirdly meta. ]

[elbowdeep]

That's not very nice.

[ Said sort of

flatly

some of us are only children? ]

[digestion]

She says the same thing! But really, being weak for our kind is a pretty sad thing to be. If she toughens up, I'll be happy to take her on again.

[ AGAIN. ]

We're a type of alien that likes to fight, as you can probably see.