There really wasn't much going on here. It was good to see that that big noise had fizzled out into static just like the frogs. Adagio gave Jin the proper fist bump as a sign of a plan coming together, you gotta admit this was a pretty impressive team. Bossy chick was feeling chatty finally, rather her name was Yukinoshita? Go figure, Adagio was just glad he had a mental sound in place of bossy chick to be sure. The vibration coming from his pocket, the timer also faded from his hand as he looked on relieved.
"Well look at that. That spam text number put us in a group chat together." Adagio stared at his phone for a brief moment. Only four questions huh? That should've been a no brainer, they were working on corpses worth of information, who's gonna play an unbalanced game anyway.
When Jin annunciated his means of getting here, that wasn't really hard to believe actually. Adagio stared at his skull pin, rather...his player ID as remembered being given this by what he imagined to be a reaper of sorts. A brief and he meant BRIEF explanation was provided with more holes in the information that needed specifics. An Entry fee was taken from all of the players following their untimely demise, likely something they'd each valued more than anything at the time of their death.
"Now that you mention it Jin. It isn't farfetched to assume all of us are actually dead, I don't remember in vivid detail what happened to me, but I knew I got mugged to death and asphyxiated." he pressed his fingers to his lips, all pressed to his mask. "Something was taken from all of us. Some weird person I talked to that gave me this player-pin said I had to pay a price for playing this game, called it an entry fee. The most important thing to us at the time of our death."
That grave reality started to sink in. "I'm an artist and nothing mattered more to me than color...so you're all Grayscale to me. Totally colorblind."
He scratched his head nervously. Jin went ahead and asked the first question out of the batch that Bossy, er...Yuki had given them. It wasn't a bad assortment of questions, they were pretty par for the course and it related to all of them as player participants in this game.
What is The Reaper's Game? "Sent." Adagio was content with that question.
"Team names? Bah...you're really twisting my arm here Jin." Adagio scratched his head, "Diverse Nation. None of us are from Shibuya are we? Except me it seems, i can tell by your fashion choices your mostly passerby. Just a guess, feel free to de-confirm my suspicions."
He turned to Date, "On edge? We'll try to end it as quickly as we can so you can stop worrying so much, makes you age faster." he laughed a bit.
"Well look at that. That spam text number put us in a group chat together." Adagio stared at his phone for a brief moment. Only four questions huh? That should've been a no brainer, they were working on corpses worth of information, who's gonna play an unbalanced game anyway.
When Jin annunciated his means of getting here, that wasn't really hard to believe actually. Adagio stared at his skull pin, rather...his player ID as remembered being given this by what he imagined to be a reaper of sorts. A brief and he meant BRIEF explanation was provided with more holes in the information that needed specifics. An Entry fee was taken from all of the players following their untimely demise, likely something they'd each valued more than anything at the time of their death.
"Now that you mention it Jin. It isn't farfetched to assume all of us are actually dead, I don't remember in vivid detail what happened to me, but I knew I got mugged to death and asphyxiated." he pressed his fingers to his lips, all pressed to his mask. "Something was taken from all of us. Some weird person I talked to that gave me this player-pin said I had to pay a price for playing this game, called it an entry fee. The most important thing to us at the time of our death."
That grave reality started to sink in. "I'm an artist and nothing mattered more to me than color...so you're all Grayscale to me. Totally colorblind."
He scratched his head nervously. Jin went ahead and asked the first question out of the batch that Bossy, er...Yuki had given them. It wasn't a bad assortment of questions, they were pretty par for the course and it related to all of them as player participants in this game.
What is The Reaper's Game? "Sent." Adagio was content with that question.
"Team names? Bah...you're really twisting my arm here Jin." Adagio scratched his head, "Diverse Nation. None of us are from Shibuya are we? Except me it seems, i can tell by your fashion choices your mostly passerby. Just a guess, feel free to de-confirm my suspicions."
He turned to Date, "On edge? We'll try to end it as quickly as we can so you can stop worrying so much, makes you age faster." he laughed a bit.