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"No- no, it's not that," he says, "I'm... happy that I don't have to hide anymore. This is the body my mother made for me, and I'm proud to be who I am, but-"
He pauses for a moment, and shakes his head.
"I'm just bothered that it took what it took, that's all."
Koromaru whines. She almost didn't. If he hadn't stolen Ikutsuki's remote he's not sure if it could have worked. Mostly it worked because her connection to Minako was stronger than anything Ikutsuki could put in her head.
He sits still for a moment, before a small smile appears on his face.
"You're a really smart dog, aren't you?" he chuckles, continuing to pet Koromaru. "That's hard for me to believe, but I suppose it's fine if it comes from you."
"That seems likely, then." He pauses, then tilts his head in question. "Liminal Space? I haven't heard of it... or not in relation to-" he gestures to the world around them, "-any of this, at least."
It's a different in-between place! Arcana people were playing a game and needed other people to help. And weren't very good at asking first. Shinji was stuck there for a while.
Falcon frowns at Koromaru's explanation- for as much of one as it is. It doesn't make a lot of sense, but then, he is a dog. Perhaps he's asking too much.
"Stuck there? That sounds unpleasant."
Not to mention the implications. Falcon doesn't like it one bit.
Regardless, his internal clock tells him it is nearing midnight. The school will transform soon, according to the information available.
"Ah- let's stand back, Koromaru," he says, getting up, eyeing the school.
The Arcana people had a lot to learn about regular people. Shinji could probably explain it better.
(Shinji's explanation will be very similar, and involve a lot more cursing.)
Koromaru whines, even as he also stands back. He's heard about the time the others went into the school before it turned into Tartarus, and that was Bad, and he's in no hurry to try it himself. He also really did not miss the Dark Hour.
"Just the bottom few floors. I've found myself curious," he tells the dog, eyeing the tower. "I am a weapon made to detsroy Shadows, and have obatined some Goho-M's, so I'd be fine, more than likely."
If it were anyone else, he'd probably go in alone just to spite them. Koromaru, however, is a dog, and dogs don't lie, or anything of the sort. A very smart dog he may be, but a dog he is still.
"I suppose I could use the company, if you're offering, though I understand if you'd rather not."
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Koromaru rests his head on Falcon's knee, looking up at him. Are you sad about looking how you smell?
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"No- no, it's not that," he says, "I'm... happy that I don't have to hide anymore. This is the body my mother made for me, and I'm proud to be who I am, but-"
He pauses for a moment, and shakes his head.
"I'm just bothered that it took what it took, that's all."
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Could all this have been avoided? Could he have broken himself free of Shido's chains?
He needs to know.
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"I see," he says, "I don't know why I even asked, but thank you for explaining anyway, Koromaru."
He gives the dog a scartch under the chin. He didn't mean to get angry- not at the dog, anyway.
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"You're a really smart dog, aren't you?" he chuckles, continuing to pet Koromaru. "That's hard for me to believe, but I suppose it's fine if it comes from you."
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He didn't know dogs could have Personas- but then, he's a machine, and he has a Persona, so who is he to question that?
"Well, I suppose the cat has a Persona, why not a dog?"
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He pauses, then shrugs.
"He may have left, then. Seems he's free to come and go as he pleases," there's something bitter on his face as he continues, "unlike me, of course."
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But he gets it. Nobody liked being stuck in Liminal Space, either.
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"Stuck there? That sounds unpleasant."
Not to mention the implications. Falcon doesn't like it one bit.
Regardless, his internal clock tells him it is nearing midnight. The school will transform soon, according to the information available.
"Ah- let's stand back, Koromaru," he says, getting up, eyeing the school.
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(Shinji's explanation will be very similar, and involve a lot more cursing.)
Koromaru whines, even as he also stands back. He's heard about the time the others went into the school before it turned into Tartarus, and that was Bad, and he's in no hurry to try it himself. He also really did not miss the Dark Hour.
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Falcon notices Koromaru's distaste for the Dark Hour and Tartarus, petting the dog as the world gains a green hue, and the school turns into-
Well. Well. He doesn't know what he expected, but it certainly looks bizarre.
"It's been a long time since I've seen this time," he says, then his eyes narrow, "it still has the same dreadful feeling as always, even here, hm?"
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(Having a navigator would be best, but even he's picked up that there aren't many of those around right now. And even two people is better than one.)
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If it were anyone else, he'd probably go in alone just to spite them. Koromaru, however, is a dog, and dogs don't lie, or anything of the sort. A very smart dog he may be, but a dog he is still.
"I suppose I could use the company, if you're offering, though I understand if you'd rather not."
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