[Okuyasu punches the side of the tank.] Damn! What's with this place? How are we seein' all this?
[He eyes the old man slumped over at the table. Keicho is gone, thankfully...but what else is the green liquid going to pull from his memories? Nothing good, and god knows how much shit Okuyasu's seen.]
That guy's still here. How are we gonna make him go away? [He toes Taifu's side. The illusion has some give, but after he presses hard enough, his shoe passes through the man, its body dissipating into green. When he pulls it out, the illusion reforms slowly.]
We're still breathin'. It's like that Dream Width thing, ain't it? Find the exist? Realize it ain't real? [He turns to the others. They need to have a better idea. They have to know what to do.]
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[He eyes the old man slumped over at the table. Keicho is gone, thankfully...but what else is the green liquid going to pull from his memories? Nothing good, and god knows how much shit Okuyasu's seen.]
That guy's still here. How are we gonna make him go away? [He toes Taifu's side. The illusion has some give, but after he presses hard enough, his shoe passes through the man, its body dissipating into green. When he pulls it out, the illusion reforms slowly.]
We're still breathin'. It's like that Dream Width thing, ain't it? Find the exist? Realize it ain't real? [He turns to the others. They need to have a better idea. They have to know what to do.]