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the new artfight theme reminds me so much of henry oak im sorry LMAOOO fossils vs crystals....
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actually. reposting these â€ïž designs i did for never give annabelle a gun like a week ago. i got rlly rlly close with the details lowkey i am proudâŠ. ehehe happy lesbians

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COWBOY LESBIANS GUYS
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Cassandra, Scary and Mercedes for @lovesault, @some-neko and @thewordsofapoet.
tbc.
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No sleep for kaname date because im back from the grave to hit him with hammers and shit
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New hyper fixation unlocked: four British men who play pretend games onstage for a living
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audio dramas with casts that have kids growing up too quickly and having to adapt to whatever task they couldnt possibly handle well at that age my beloved
(translation for the milgram one by milgram-en!)
#milgram#the penumbra podcast#tpp#dndads#dungeons and daddies#whenever they pull this line i just sob quietly#THEY WERE JUST KIDS â¹ïžâ¹ïžâ¹ïž#they all make me so sad
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THIS IS A MAJOR WIP and needs cleaning up but hereâs the first bit of the sinking town animation!!!!!!!! i couldnt resist sharing a bit now because iâm pretty proud of this!!
also tw for henry ass.. sorry i had to make it lore accurate
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please, stay by my side
combining the worms in my brain like legos
Like my art? Consider buying me a coffee (kofi) !
Like these sketches? Get one for yourself (commissions) !
#OHHHH MY GOD THEM????#MIZISUA???? AND KELSEY/TRUDY???#AGHHHHHH THIS IS SO PRETTY#dndads#dungeons and daddies#dndads tpvh#GORGEOUS#This isnt justbecause i have an alnst pfp . I LOVETHIS ðð
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Short jokes my beloved
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epic but it's clair obscur expedition 33
(version without the UI under the cut!)
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daisies
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Trial 3 - Melting Temperature Voice Drama (Side-by-Side English Translation)
Google Docs version of this translation. If using/reuploading/reposting this translation, do not remove the translator's notes and do not change the translations. Credit and link if using. Any additional Translator's Notes will be found in the replies and/or Google Docs. (Transcript may not be accurate and script directions were added with discretion. It will all be updated when the Trial 3 script books are released.) This is technically an interpretation (translation of an auditory source). Check the original post before reblogging as TLs are occasionally revisited and edited.
ãšã¹ãããŠãã ES: YUNO. ãŠãããçå®ããïŒã YUNO: Warden-san? ãšã¹ãã第3審ã¯ãåãæåã ãªã ES: Youâre the first in the Third Trial. ãŠããããããããã ããäžæè°ãªæ°åã ãªããã«ã«ãããªãâŠâŠãã«ã«âŠâŠããã£ãšãããããã«ã«ã®ããšé¢åèŠãŠãããã£ãŠéžæè¢ããã£ããšæããã ããªãã§ããªããâŠâŠããããè§Šã£ãŠãããã®ãããªããšæã£ã綺éºã ããâŠæ±ããããããããã YUNO: Yep, thatâs right. It feels kinda weird. HARUKAâs not here⊠HARUKA⊠Iâm sure that there was probably a choice for me to take to take care of HARUKA. But, for some reason⊠it felt like he was someone I wasnât allowed to touch, because he was beautiful⊠and Iâm⊠dirty. ãšã¹ããåã®ããã ããã£ãŠãã®ã«âŠâŠã ãŠã®èšãéãâŠâŠãããªãããšã¯ããã£ãŠããã®ã«ã ES: I knew it was my fault⊠Just like MUU said⊠I knew it was going to turn out like this. ãŠããããããããããããããªãããããèšã£ãŠãããã°ãå°ãã¯çå®ãããæ¥œã«ãªããžã£âŠã YUNO: Maybe you did, maybe you didnât. If you say stuff like that, maybe itâll ease your mind a bit, heh⊠ãšã¹ããããã ãªâŠã ES: Yeah⊠ãŠããããã£ãããããã®ãããªãããïŒãããæåŸãªãã ãâŠâŠã YUNO: Ah- I gotta stop bullying you! This is the last time weâre gonna have something like this after all⊠ãšã¹ãããåã«ã¯âŠâŠãã€ãçããšãããç²ãã£ã±ãªãã ãã ES: You⊠always manage to strike where it hurts the most, you know. ãŠããããã£âŠèªåã§æ»ãéžã¶ããšãããããšãªããŠãã¡ããæããªããã©ãâŠâŠãã®åãæ»ãã ã£ãŠç¥ã£ãæâŠâŠãããã¯å°ãæºãããŸããã£ããã ãèªåã®åœãæãæã€ã»ã©å€§äºãªãã®ã«åºäŒã£ãããšããªãããâŠâŠãã£ã±ããã«ã«ã¯ç¶ºéºã ãªã£ãŠæã£ãã YUNO: Eh⊠I donât think choosing to die is a good thing, of course, but⊠when I found out that kid died⊠I was kinda shaken. Iâve never found something so important that itâs worth throwing my life away for so⊠thatâs why I thought HARUKA really was beautiful. ãšã¹ãã綺éºïŒãã«ã«ããïŒã ES: Beautiful? HARUKA?? ãŠããããããããã·ããŠãããããã«ãããã ãã©ãã人殺ããªã®ãããããªããã©ãâŠâŠãã®äººãã¡ã¯ãšãŠã綺éºã ã£ãã YUNO: Mhm, yeah. That includes SHIDOU-san and MAHIRU-san too. They might be murderers but⊠they really were beautiful people. ãšã¹ããããããªããªåã«ã¯âŠâŠãŸã ããæããªãã ES: I⊠donât get it. I canât see it- not yet, at least. ãŠãããæ²ããã®ïŒçå®ããã YUNO: Are you sad? Warden-san? ãšã¹ãããããããã ããåã¯ããã€ããæ»ãã§ãæ²ãããã ãã©ãããã°ããã£ãã®ãã ES: Yeah, I am. They died and Iâm sad. I donât know what I shouldâve done. ãŠãããããããªããããããã¯ãäžåºŠããç¡ããã ããã人çã®ãã£ãŠæ¥œããã°ããããããªãããªãããããããã£ãšããããã¡ãšäžç·ã«ããŠããããçå®ããã«ã¯ãæ²ããæš©ã«ãããããã§ããã YUNO: No one really does. You only get one shot at life after all, so I think you should enjoy it as much as you can. Besides, youâve been with us all this time, Warden-san. You have the right to be sad at least.
ES breathes out shakily. ãšã¹ããããã¶ãåªãããããªããã ES: Youâre being awfully kind. ãŠãããæ®éã ãã YUNO: Iâm just being normal. ãšã¹ããå°ãæå€ã ãªããåã¯ã©ããªç¶æ³ã«ãªã£ãŠããæšæšãšããŠãããã®ã ãšæã£ãŠããã ES: Itâs a bit surprising. Iâd thought you were the type to stay cool and unaffected no matter what happened. ãŠãããããæ¬åœã«ãããããããæã£ãŠããªãã YUNO: Heh- Honestly, I thought so too. ãšã¹ããäœããåãããããâŠâŠåã«ã赊ããç¶ããããšãã ES: What made you that wayâŠ? Was it because I kept on forgiving you? ãŠããããïŒããããå¥ã«ããã¯ã©ãã§ãããã®ã YUNO: Huh? Nah. That stuff never really mattered. ãšã¹ãããžãâŠâŠãŸã£ãããçå®ãããã®ãªã奎ã ã ES: Heh⊠Of course youâd say that. Youâre not even the kind of person worth being a Warden to. ãŠãããçå®ãããã®ãã女ã«ãªãããªããããªããããã YUNO: Itâs exactly because I have no intention of being the kind of girl youâd want to protect. ãšã¹ããéããªãã ES: No doubt about that. ãŠãããã§ããïŒã YUNO: Right? ãšã¹ããããã«ãâŠâŠãåãå€ããã®ã¯ããã£ãšã«ã³ããããŠãããŠããã ããã ES: MAHIRU was⊠Sheâs the one who changed you. She was always looking out for you, wasnât she? ãŠãããᅵᅵããããããªãããå€ãã£ãã®ããç¥ããªããã¯ããããã«ãªããªãã ãããâŠâŠããããããã«ãããæ»ã¬æãã°ã«ãããã ããã YUNO: Maybe. I donât know if Iâve really changed. Maybe I just canât bring myself to be cheery anymore⊠I was there with MAHIRU-san when she died, yâknow? ãšã¹ããããããããããšãã ES: I see. Thank you for being there. ãŠããããããå
šç¶ã ããã·ããŠãããæ»ãããã£ããäœãã§ããªããŠãã匱ã£ãŠãã®ãèŠãŠããããªãã£ãâŠâŠãã§ããããããåã£ããã ãããããã«ããæåŸãŸã§ãããã¹ã倧奜ãã§ãâŠâŠããã«ããã£ãŠãã£ããããšãã§ãâŠâŠææã«å€¢èŠãŠãŠãã倧奜ããªäººã®ãå«ããã«ãªã£ãŠãäžç·ã«èµ€ã¡ããè²ãŠãã®ã倢ãªãã ã£ãŠã YUNO: No, not at all. I couldnât do anything when SHIDOU-san died, I could only watch him get weaker⊠But, I yapped a lot with MAHIRU-san. MAHIRU-san loved to talk until the very end⊠MAHIRU-san was such a hopeless romantic⊠dreaming of love, wanting to be the bride of someone she loves, dreaming of raising a baby together. ãšã¹ããããããããã«ããããªã ES: I see. That sounds like MAHIRU. ãŠããã仿ããªãããããããªäººãâŠâŠæ¬åœâŠç¬ã£ã¡ããããããããªãã人ã®å€¢ã ã£ãèµ€ã¡ããâŠâŠãããã¿ãããªå¥³ã®ãšããã«æ¥ããã ãã YUNO: You donât really see people like that these days. âŠSeriouslyâŠitâs almost laughable- That baby a good person like her dreamed of⊠ended up inside someone like me instead. ãšã¹ãããŠãâŠâŠã ES: YUNO⊠ãŠãããé¢çœãããïŒããããæ®ºãããã®âŠâŠããã«ãããå¿ããæ¬²ããã£ãŠããã®ãªãã âŠâŠèµŠãããããäœã£ãŠæãã§ããããã«ã¿ããã YUNO: Isnât it kinda funny? The thing I killed⊠was the very thing MAHIRU-san wanted most in the world. So what if I was forgiven? Itâs just so stupid. ãšã¹ããâŠâŠåãèšãããã»ãªãããã®ãŸãŸè¿ããã ES: âŠThen Iâll just go ahead and return the words you once told me. ãŠãããããŒïŒã YUNO: Huh? ãšã¹ããæ²ããã°ããããããªãããç¬ããªããŠãããããããªããã ES: Itâs okay to be sad. You donât have to smile or laugh around either. ãŠãããäœèšã£ãŠãã®?ã YUNO: What are you saying? ãšã¹ããç¬ããªããŠããããå·ããæ¯ããããªããŠããããåã«ã ã£ãŠâŠâŠæ²ããæš©å©ã¯ããã ãã ES: You donât have to laugh or smile. You donât have to pretend to be cold. Even you⊠have the right to grieve. ãŠããããªãã YUNO: I donât. ãšã¹ããäœæ
ã ã ES: Why not? ãŠããããããã ãã YUNO: Itâs nothing.
ãšã¹ãããã£ãšäžç·ã«ãããã ãâŠâŠãã£ãšè©±ããŠãããã ããâŠâŠäººæ®ºãã©ããã ãããšâŠâŠå人ã ãã ES: You were always with them⊠always talking together⊠Even if youâre both murderers⊠you were friends. ãŠãããå人?ã YUNO: Friends? ãšã¹ããããäžåºŠèšããâŠâŠæ²ããæš©å©ãããããã ããã ES: Iâll say it again⊠You have the right to be sad. ãŠãããå人ïŒãªã®ããªïŒãäºãã©ãã®èª°ããç¥ããªãã®ã«ã YUNO: Friends? Really? We didnât even know who each other really was. ãšã¹ããããâŠâŠåã¯ããæãã ES: Ah⊠But it seemed that way to me. ãŠãããç¡ï¿œï¿œã ãâŠâŠç¡çã âŠâŠã YUNO: No way⊠Thereâs no way⊠ãšã¹ããæããå¿
èŠãªããŠãªããæ²ãããã®ãæ²ãããšèšãã°ããã ES: Thereâs no need to hold it in. If something is sad, itâs okay to say itâs sad. ãŠãããæ²ããã§èšãèš³ãªããããâŠâŠæ²ããã§èšãèš³ãªããããâããªãã§ïŒã ã£ãŠããããã¯èµ€ã¡ãããæ®ºããã®ã«ã殺ãããšãäœãæããªãã£ãã®ã«ããã«ã«ãæ»ãã ãšããã·ããŠãããæ»ãã ãšããããã«ãããæ»ãã ãšãã§âŠâŠæ²ããã§èšãèš³ãªãããããã YUNO: Itâs not okay for me to be sad⊠I have no right to be sad!?!!! Why? I killed a baby. And I felt nothing when I did it. So how can I be sad now with HARUKA dying, SHIDOU-san dying, MAHIRU-san dyingâŠ? Thereâs no way Iâm allowed to grieve. ãšã¹ããâŠâŠãŠãã ES: âŠYUNO. ãŠããããããªè³æ ŒãªããŠããèš³ãªããããâŠâŠããããããå
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šéšã€ãŸããªãã®ïŒã YUNO: Thereâs no way I have any right⊠I just- I get it, everything. Ever since I was little, I could usually tell what would make someone happy⊠Itâs all so boring- Everything is boring! ãšã¹ããèãããŠããããåã®ããšã ES: Tell me⊠about yourself. ãŠãããé©åœãªããšãã£ãŠããèªåã®äžã«ããäžã€åœãããã£ãŠç¥ã£ãŠâŠâŠãã ãã æ°æã¡æªãã ãã ã£ããã®å
ãã©ããã人çããããåãã£ã¡ãã£ãâŠâŠããã©ããããªã£ã¡ãã£ãã YUNO: I was just messing around, then I found out there was a life inside of me⊠it just felt so gross. I could already see how my whole life would âhaveâ to go from then on⊠I just got so tired of it all. ãšã¹ããã ããâŠæ®ºããã ES: So thatâs⊠why you killed it. ãŠãããããâŠããã ãããããããããªãããããªã®ããªãèããŠããã¯ã©ã¯ã©ããŠãéæ®µããèœã¡ãã YUNO: Yeah⊠I guess. Or maybe not. I donât know. Thinking about it made my head all dizzy and I fell down the stairs. ãšã¹ããèœã¡ãïŒã ES: Fell? ãŠããããããèœã¡ããã ãããã°ããããããããããæ»åŸã®äžçã ãšæã£ãŠãããèµ€ã¡ãããšäžç·ã«æ»ãã ãã ã£ãŠã YUNO: Yeah, fell. Thatâs why I really thought that this place was the afterlife for a while. And that I died with the baby. ãšã¹ããéããã ãªã ES: But that wasnât it. ãŠãããããæãåºãããããã«é£ããŠæ¥ããããŸã§ã®èšæ¶ãéæ®µããèœã¡ãŠèªåã®ãè
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¥é¢ããããåŠæ ¡ã«æ»ãããã ãããæåŸã®èšæ¶ã¯éé¢ããŠåããŠã®ç»æ ¡äžâŠâŠãªããšãæããªãã£ããã ããâŠâŠããããèµ€ã¡ãããèªåã®äžã®ããããªããªã£ãŠãã YUNO: Yep. I remembered my memories before I was brought here. I fell down the stairs, the life inside me was lost, and I was hospitalized. But after a short stay at the hospital, I was able to go back to school. My last memory is from my first day back at school after being discharged from the hospital⊠I felt nothing... Even though the baby inside me was gone. ãšã¹ãããããããã®ãªã®ãã ES: Is that how it is? ãŠããããã å·ï¿œï¿œï¿œæ²»ãããã«ãäœäºããªãã£ãᅵᅵãã«ãæ¥åžžã«æ»ããã ãªã£ãŠâŠâŠãªããªãã ãããåœã£ãŠâŠâŠããæã£ãã®èŠããŠããäœãæããªãèªåã¯å€ãªãã ã£ãŠâŠâŠã YUNO: Just like a wound healing, life simply goes on like nothing happened⊠What even is life⊠I remember thinking that- and that something was wrong with me for not feeling anything⊠ãšã¹ãããåã®æ°æã¡ãåã¯ç°¡åã«çè§£ã§ãããšã¯èšããªããã§ããã ãããšãã£ãŠãåãäººã®æ»ãæ²ãããããããªããããããŒã ES: I wonât pretend that itâs easy to understand how you feel. But that doesnât mean youâre not allowed to grieve over someoneâs deathâ
ãŠããããªãã§ä»ã®äººãæ»ãã§æ²ããã®ãã仿Žäººã®åœã®å€§äºãã«æ°ã¥ãããããªåæã赊ãããâããããããã®åã«ã§ããããšãªããŠâŠãã£ãšããããŸãŸã§ããããšã ãã ãã YUNO: Why do I get to be sad about someone else dying? Because I suddenly realized life is precious now? Because Iâm permitted to be that selfish?! The only thing I can do for that kid⊠is to stay [aware/numb] forever. [T/N: Because ããã (sameta) can mean either âto wake up to reality/to be disillusionedâ or âto be cold/numbâ, the sentence ãããããã®åã«ã§ããããšãªããŠâŠãã£ãšããããŸãŸã§ããããšã ãã ã (atashi ga ano ko ni dekiru koto nante⊠zutto sameta mama de iru koto dake dayo) can mean: 1. The only thing I can do for that kid⊠is to stay awake forever- to never dream and just stay in reality; 2. The only thing I can do for that kid⊠is to stay numb forever.] ãšã¹ãããåã¯ãã¡ããšå·ã€ããŠãããâŠããã ãèŠãŠããªãã£ãã ãã âŠâŠèªåã®å·ãâŠâŠçã¿ã麻çºãããŠããã ãã ãšæãã ES: You were definitely hurting⊠You just didnât see it⊠YouâŠnumbed yourself to your pain. ãŠããããããã«äœãããããªããããã ã®åäŸã§ããã YUNO: What would you know? Youâre just a kid. ãšã¹ããããããªããããåãšäžç·ã§âŠâŠãŸã åäŸã ãã§ããåã®å¿ã®äžãèŠãŠãããããåã®æãâŠâŠãã£ãšèããŠãããã âŠâŠãèªåã§èšãã»ã©ããåã¯å·ãã人éãããªããã ES: I donât know. You and me⊠weâre just kids. But Iâve seen your heart. Iâve listened to its entirety⊠your songs... Youâre not as cold as you pretend to be. ãŠãããâŠâŠãããã YUNO: âŠis that so. ãšã¹ããããããã ã ES: Yeah. ãŠãããçå®ããã¯ã©ãããã®?ã YUNO: So, whatâre you gonna do now, Warden-san? ãšã¹ããã©ããšã¯ïŒã ES: What do you mean? ãŠããããŸã ç¶ããã®ããã«ã°ã©ã âŠâŠããç Žç¶»ããŠãã§ãããã³ã³ãçå®ãããç¶ããªãããããªãçç±ã¯ãã?ã YUNO: You still gonna keep MILGRAM goingâŠ? This place is already falling apart. Does Warden-san even have a reason to keep going? ãšã¹ããããâŠã ãªããŸã ããããªããä»ã®å人ãšäŒã£ãŠããäžã§èããããšæããã ES: YeahâŠmaybe. I donât know yet. Iâll think about it as I meet with the other Prisoners. ãŠããããã£ãâŠããããããããã YUNO: I. see⊠Maybe thatâs fine too. ãšã¹ãããªãã æåŸã ããèããŠãããã ES: Hey- Since this is the end, can I ask you something? ãŠãããã?ã YUNO: Hm? ãšã¹ãããåã¯ã©ãããã°æºè¶³ã ã£ããã ã ES: What wouldâve satisfied you? ãŠãããã©ãããããš?ã YUNO: What do you mean? ãšã¹ãã赊ãããŠãã赊ãããªããŠããäžæºã ã£ãã ãããåã ES: Whether you were forgiven, whether you werenât forgiven- You wouldnât have felt satisfied either way. ãŠããããããããããããæãããã«ã°ã©ã èªäœæ°ã«é£ããªããããèšã£ãã§ãã?人ã人ãè£ããªããŠç¡çã ã£ãŠã YUNO: Yeah. I think so too. Iâve told you before that I never liked MILGRAM itself, right? And that people judging people, people deciding people is impossible- it doesnât work out. ãšã¹ããããèŠããŠãããã ES: I remember it well. ãŠãããçå®ããããªããšãªãä»ã®ã¿ããªé³ã倿ãããã¯ããã£ãŠããã©ãããããããããããçµå±å
šéšå¥œæ°å«ãã ããç«å Žã¯éãã°âŠæãããšãªããŠéããã ããã YUNO: I, more-or-less, know how Warden-san has judged everyone else. But to me, it was all just picking favorites- what you like and dislike. Different perspectives⊠different beliefs. ãšã¹ããããã ãªâŠâŠã©ããªå人ã ã£ãŠ100察0ãªããŠããšã¯ãªãã£ãâŠâŠããããããã ES: Yeah⊠I understand. No Prisoner was ever just Black-or-White⊠I get that now. ãŠãããããããäœãæ±ããŠãããâŠâŠããâŠâŠå€§äœçå®ããã®èšãããããšã¯ããããããããã¯å±ããããã£ãã®ãããããªãïŒããšãªãã ããå¯ããã£ãã®ãããããªãïŒãããããèšãããã°ãå
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šéšéãã YUNO: What I was really looking forâŠ? Itâs a scary thought⊠I guess I kinda get what Warden-san is trying to say. Maybe I just wanted someone to scold me- to tell me I was wrong? Or maybe, I was lonely? If thereâs anything I can say, all of itâs true and none of itâs true. ãšã¹ããã©ãããããšã ã ES: What do you mean?
ãŠãããããã«éããªããšããããæããªãã®ã¯ãããããšããâŠâŠããããäœãæããããªããŠæ±ºãã€ããªãã§âŠçç±ãªããŠäžã€ãããªããçç±ãªããŠãªããããããªãããé¡ãã ãããããããã®ããšãåãããããããªãã§ãã YUNO: Stuff like âItâs like this for herâ or âItâs weird not to think this for herâ... Donât assume how I felt. There isnât just one reason- there might not even be a reason at all. Please⊠donât try to make me into something so simple. ãšã¹ããâŠâŠãåããããã ES: âŠThatâs such a you thing to say. ãŠãããããããã人éã£ãŠãããããããªãã ãšæããã YUNO: Yep, yep. I think thatâs just how people are. ãšã¹ããããããå匷ã«ãªã£ããã ES: I see. Iâve learned something today. A bell tolls from within the clock in the room. The structure of the interrogation room begins to change. ãŠãããããïŒã YUNO: Already? ãšã¹ããæéãâŠâŠã ES: Timeâs up⊠ãŠããããã£ãããå¥ãã ãã YUNO: Huh. This is goodbye, then. ãšã¹ããããâŠâŠã ES: Yeah⊠ãŠãããã¡ãã£ãšâŠâŠçå®ããïŒã YUNO: Wait a sec⊠Warden-san? ãšã¹ãããªãã ïŒã ES: What is it? ãŠãããã¡ãã£ãšããã§ãã YUNO: Câmere for a sec.
ES walks over slowly, as if the clock ticking down to the beginning of the end was of no issue. YUNO hugs ES. ãŠãããã¯ãã YUNO: There we go. ãšã¹ããâŠâŠãŠãã ES: âŠYUNO. ãŠããããã°ãããžãâŠâŠæ®æ®µãªã2.5æ®ã£ãŠããšããã ãã©ãç¡æã«ããŠãããã YUNO: Hug! Ehe⊠Normally Iâd charge 2500 for this, but Iâll let you have it for free. ãšã¹ããäžæ¬ ã ã ES: Scandalous. ãŠãããããžããŠãœãŠãœãããã«ãããªããã£ãšããããŠãéãåºãããšæãããããçå®ããã®ããšã YUNO: Hehe. Just kidding. MAHIRU-san probably wouldâve seen you off like this too. If it were you, Warden-san. ãŠããããµã
ããããã蟌ãããã¯ãïŒã YUNO: Whew- I put a lot into that- There! YUNO lets go of ES. ãŠãããçµããïŒãªããŠèšãããããããâŠâŠé 匵ã£ãŠãïŒã YUNO: The end! What else to say I guess⊠Do your best! ãšã¹ããã¯ãâŠâŠã ES: Yeah⊠ãŠãããçå®ããã«ã¯ããããèšã£ãããä»ããã«ã°ã©ã ãªããŠãã ããªãã£ãŠæ°éæããã©ãã YUNO: Iâve said a lot to Warden-san, and I still think MILGRAM is a load of shit. ãšã¹ãããŸã èšããã ES: Still going on about that? ãŠããããããã¯ããã«æ¥ãªãã£ãããèªåã®ããããšãæ¹ããŠèããããšãªããŠãªãã£ããããããªãããã£ãšãããã®ããããšãæ¥åžžã®äžã«æ¶ããŠããâŠâŠãããã®äžã«ããäžäººããããšãå¿ããŠããŸã£ãŠããã YUNO: But if I hadnât come here, maybe I never wouldâve thought twice about what I did. It wouldâve just disappeared into the background of my life⊠that another person had been inside me. I wouldâve completely forgotten about it.
ãšã¹ãããŠãâŠâŠã ES: YUNO⊠ãŠããããããã®ããšãèããŠãããããšã¯ãããããšãããããããããäžäººãæ»ãããã£ãŠããã©ãç§ãã¡ãç¥ã£ãŠãããŠããããšãã YUNO: Thank you for thinking about me. One person inside of me is already dead, but⊠thank you for getting to know us. ãšã¹ããåãâŠãåãç¥ããŠããã£ãâŠâŠå¿ããªããâŠãåãšãããäžäººã ES: Iâm⊠also glad I got to know you. I wonât forget⊠you and the other one. ãŠãããããã ãã¯âŠâŠããã£ãããªãããããšããçå®ããããã€ãã€ïŒãŸãäŒããããããïŒã YUNO: If nothing else⊠Iâm glad for that. Thanks, Warden-san. Bye-bye! Hope we meet again! ãšã¹ãããããã¡ãããâŠâŠããããšãã ES: Yeah⊠Thank you as well. ãšã¹ããå人çªå·2çªâŠâŠããããŒã ES: Prisoner Number 2⊠No- ãŠãããïŒã YUNO: Huh? ãšã¹ããããã¯ãèŠããªããªã ES: Thatâs not needed anymore. ES takes their hat off and throws it to the ground. ãŠãããããâŠâŠæšãŠã¡ããã®?ã YUNO: Youâre really⊠Youâre throwing it away? ãšã¹ãããããããããã¯çå®ãããªããæåŸãããã¯ããã ã®åã§ããããšæãã ES: Yeah, from here on out Iâm not a Warden. At least for now, I want to just be me. YUNO smiles, impressed. It was time to say goodbye. ãŠãããããâŠâŠãããããããšã¹ã YUNO: Heh⊠Not bad, Es. Es looks back at Yuno, the corners of their mouth matching the gentle expression on Yunoâs. Their eyes soften. ãšã¹ããæš«æšåªä¹ããåã®çœªãæãã ES: Yuno Kashiki, sing your sins!
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