Initiative.

[trustmods]

The Conductor - Solf J Kimblee - is dead. You've won. You have three new keys, a philosopher's stone, and twenty-three mysterious potions at your disposal. You've had enough of people leading you around, haven't you? So now it's your turn to take initiative. What will you do now?

Comments

[midnightsea]

[Good question. Dio looked over his shoulder at the empty air behind him, frowning.]

...no. There's nothing.

[Damn.]

A minor inconvenience. I can get that back when I return to Cairo.

[crimsonchin]

Shame, though. You'll have to work your way back up to five seconds...

[midnightsea]

I quite literally have all the time in the world for that.

[immortality is awesome]

Tedious as it's going to be.

[crimsonchin]

Well, if this journal of yours ever gives you the power to write letters that transcend time and space...

[midnightsea]

I could just cross a dimension or two on occasion, I think.

...Wait. I'd nearly forgotten; which of these idiots had my journal last?

[crimsonchin]

I'd seek that out if I were you, diary boy.

[midnightsea]

Don't start, just find me something to set it on fire so I can burn the damn thing before anyone else reads it. I can rewrite the important parts when I get back.

[the irony is real]

[crimsonchin]

This time, make sure you write it in, like, a cipher or something, okay?

[midnightsea]

Absolutely.

[because holy shit we are not doing this again]

[clearasmud]

[ ...well hopefully her steakson isn't in any serious shit when kit wakes up ]

[blazeit]

[ man he doesn't even know he has Dio's diary he sure as hell never read that ]

[midnightsea]

[GOOD]

[DON'T READ IT]

[clearasmud]

[ yeah, if your entry's anything like hers it'll just be a disappointment ]