Nemesis and Hurricane's Ideal World: Session 2

[The sky above is a deep, unnatural crimson, filled with roiling clouds and creatures that are a sickly oil-slick black. They writhe and wriggle like something out of a Lovecraftian nightmare; they have entirely too many eyes, and entirely too many wings, and when they open their mouths, they have entirely too many teeth]
[Below them, the city of Tokyo is half-shattered; above the rooftops, mechanized suits the size of people hover in the air, darting in out of the chaos, laser blasts and explosions and wickedly sharp blades fighting tirelessly against the endless onslaught]
[Until finally, the last creature falls]
[All at once, civilians flood the streets of the city; the lights come on in all the buildings, which somehow have become whole again, safe and unharmed. A cheer goes up from the crowd. Overhead, a stunning fireworks display paints the night with light and color]
[And they all lived happily ever after]
[The end]

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I'll be careful what I wish for, but it'd be nice to have a plan other than "poke around inside the heart of someone I'm sleeping with and feel like crap".
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You're sleeping with Hurricane and/or Nemesis?
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Nemesis. Hurricane doesn't seem like I'm his type, if I had to guess. So this feels pretty intrusive.
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Yeah, well. In any case, I'm not leaving her here. Either of them. [ A little grin, ] Whatever their type is. It's just an extra layer of gross to think I'm going through her head looking for clues about her so I can talk her out of a fake paradise.
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