Goro Akechi (P4 AU) (
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Open Post - Persona 4 AU!Akechi
A. A Boy Jumps Out of a TV, When...
[For reasons you're not too sure about, you are in the Junes Department Store's electronics department.
Maybe you live in Inaba. Maybe you just walked through a door and ended up there. Regardless, there is a twelve year old boy climbing out of one of the TVs, with the screen rippling black and white, and it's probably all very unsettling.
He did not expect to have company, and so when he drops to the floor, he stops and stares.
He wanted recognition, but not like this.
He straightens his stance, removing his thin, brown-framed glasses, and blurts out a snappy-]
Don't mind what you just saw! It's all an elaborate magic trick.
[...That's a terrible excuse. More likely, he's going to have to explain.
Lovely.]
B. Damn it, Teddie! Where the hell are we?!
[Akechi meant to go into the TV to try and bribe Teddie with more snacks and perhaps, maybe, finally get a better feel for the TV world.
One problem: He did not end up in the TV world. He ended up where your character is, and now there's a very puzzled tween glancing around with thin, brown-framed glasses and a middle school uniform.
But he lifts the glasses. There's no fog. Everything's clear.]
What the hell is going on here?!
[Did he go in the wrong screen? But that makes no sense. He knows which screen to use!]
C. Wildcard
[Got another idea? Have at it!]
[ooc: This Akechi is from my currently ongoing fic. More info on his profile!]
[For reasons you're not too sure about, you are in the Junes Department Store's electronics department.
Maybe you live in Inaba. Maybe you just walked through a door and ended up there. Regardless, there is a twelve year old boy climbing out of one of the TVs, with the screen rippling black and white, and it's probably all very unsettling.
He did not expect to have company, and so when he drops to the floor, he stops and stares.
He wanted recognition, but not like this.
He straightens his stance, removing his thin, brown-framed glasses, and blurts out a snappy-]
Don't mind what you just saw! It's all an elaborate magic trick.
[...That's a terrible excuse. More likely, he's going to have to explain.
Lovely.]
B. Damn it, Teddie! Where the hell are we?!
[Akechi meant to go into the TV to try and bribe Teddie with more snacks and perhaps, maybe, finally get a better feel for the TV world.
One problem: He did not end up in the TV world. He ended up where your character is, and now there's a very puzzled tween glancing around with thin, brown-framed glasses and a middle school uniform.
But he lifts the glasses. There's no fog. Everything's clear.]
What the hell is going on here?!
[Did he go in the wrong screen? But that makes no sense. He knows which screen to use!]
C. Wildcard
[Got another idea? Have at it!]
[ooc: This Akechi is from my currently ongoing fic. More info on his profile!]
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[He sighs, eying his own reflection on the TV screen.]
The victims in the murder case were trapped in that world and didn't escape in time, nor did they have the support required to accept their Shadow selves.
1/2
It really sounds too good to be true. A world hiding just outside of plain view where all the things that are inside you get ripped out and put on display. For anyone else that might sound terrifying and it's not like the thought doesn't make her feel a little uneasy as well but...
Could it really be that easy? Could there really a be a way to chisel some truth out of her heart after all this time? ]
... Right. I get it now.
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It's decided, then! I want to go over there too!
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You did hear what I said about the murders, correct? Or how you could end up attacked by a being made of your repressed emotions? Never mind the monsters that lurk in the TV world.
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[ said with a smile that's just a little too perfectly blithe and clueless for that to be the actual reason she's suddenly jumping on this idea ].
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[Damn it. Is this how Yu felt?
...It's absolutely how Yu felt, isn't it? Only this time it's a more casual interest.]
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You have that mascot friend of yours over there, right? So that's technically two!
[ How useful he'll actually be is, of course, another question altogether but.........
Her aggressively cheery smile at last eases into something a little more somber. ]
Is it really that dangerous?
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[How to put this... He crosses his arms, humming in contemplation.]
The TV world has a dense fog that is exhausting if you are not prepared to deal with it. There are specialized glasses that Teddie-san makes that can help, but the dungeons themselves are winding labyrinths full of monsters called Shadows. They don't really attack ordinary people, but there's still the risk of your own Shadow appearing and being difficult to accept.
[It'd also be an escort mission...]
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[ Even if it's ugly – if it's hateful, bitter, the most miserably ugly existence she'd ever been faced with, she'd make herself accept it.
Because it would mean finally knowing there was anything in there at all. ]
Tonight is probably too short notice, right? If we just disappear, people'll notice.
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{Sigh. There's no way out, is there? True, he could just say no. She wouldn't get the power, anyway, but... ugh.]
But yes, I think tonight is cutting it rather close. My family will get suspicious if I'm gone for too long. After school and Sundays are more ideal...
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[ Said with the slightly knowing smile of a person telling a joke for themselves and nobody else. ]
How about we meet back here on Sunday? It gives us both plenty of time to have second thoughts about this whole thing.
[ Not that Ai suspects she will. ]
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[He brings a hand over his face, though, when a realization hits.]
...I have no idea how the others are going to react to this. Considering we're trying to thwart someone who is throwing people into the TV, they might not be thrilled at the prospect of me bringing in a random civilian.
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[ Unbelievable....
......
She digs around in her hoodie for a moment before pulling out a phone - a sleek little flip phone that's nevertheless a good few years out of date. ]
Here, why don't you take my number or something? If there's stuff I need to prep, you can text it to me. Chances are pretty good I'll totally forget otherwise!
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[Hmm... On one hand, letting her forget means not having to worry about this. The others may have grievances with him bringing this girl inside. It may be for the best.
On the other hand, that's kind of not okay. He'd been lied to and condescended to many times throughout his life. Why do the same now?
Suppressing a sigh, he pulls out his own flip phone, a bit more recent.]
But very well. I imagine coordination will be key here.
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[ Hah.
She rattles off her number from the screen – absolutely in no way does she have it memorized – before flipping her own phone shut. ]
You can just save it as 'Ai'. And if you text me, I'll save yours as...
[ ... ]
Oh, we didn't give each other our names, huh?
NECROMANCY...
Goro Akechi. 'Akechi' is preferable.
[He won't explain why. It's a long story, steeped in personal baggage he doesn't need to burden her with.]